Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Cannon

(Intro): listen, as if you were sober and intelligent
And not a drink-sodden, wreck

I got medical surgeons my urine
my shock value got me pissin' electrical currents and it's burnin'
My pen is workin' overtime, so you go rewind, till you finally the rhyme, run home and quote the line
'Bolic terrifies like al-Qaeda
And fire like I'm inside the cockpit of a stealth fighter
I compel to excel despite the fact my deal at Viper was like a cell at Riker's
My mic through midian defines oblivion
Ahead of the time I'm livin' in, like the Meridian
So why sign and get me in a worthless where
Abel's gonna murder Cain for his personal
I can brainstorm a hurricane of purple rain
Till it floods the Earth's terrain and in flames
The person remains, but my purpose changed
And it's worth the pain of hearin curse my name (Fuck you)

We let them hands go, we put our feet
We give a damn, no, we give out
So let yo fam go, you blam, go
'Cause we can those, don't even stand close

I'm sittin on the I'm lethal
I'm afraid i flex on people
Might box, put you in a box
If you want it, we can make it pop quick "blaow"

I got half a million rappers catchin'
'Cause I'm mass appealin' the Sistine Chapel ceiling, and the
Whole time y'all prayed comes
I was hearin' demons speak in
Sayin' "Rob the son"
Too much Puerto Rican rum me tipsy
I'm to keep my equilibrium like eatin' lithium, so
(What?) the final edit I can inspire
Skeptics to get the fuck up Simon said it, I got a
Street accepted line of credit
With more for spittin' fire than pyrotechnics, and I
Don't gotta drive a 6'5" for my CD to drop on more blocks than when you die in Tetris
as I expected, I'll get my poetic justice
When the cats who run the game are on a set of crutches
When they lay screamin' (Help me!) in the public
'Cause the metal rusted on their gun and when it busted

We let them hands go, we put our down
We give a damn, no, we give out
So let yo fam go, you blam, go
we can land those, don't even stand close

I'm sittin on the edge I'm
I'm afraid i might flex on
Might box, put you in a box
If you it, we can make it pop quick like "blaow"

I claimed to be a gangsta, but I don't fire blanks
I'm just known for sayin' crazier shit Tyra Banks, but
Celebrity leave us mentally scarred
So I came to save the game like a memory card,
Enemy just pretend to be hard,
Like their mic booths are by penitentiary bars, and
Whenever they rhyme, they get federally
They're the Mafia and chill wherever they are
I don 't believe them, it simply isn't feasible to heat yo
Can a wolf from turnin' you little sheep to wool, I'm a
Loose cannon with Duran's of stone
I swagger foreman right in the heart to stand alone
It's like DNA strands were cloned
And gene spliced victims from Ground Zero's landin' zone
But I'm no hero, I'm a like my parents boned,
Had a one-night stand and Pops wouldn't the phone
I'll fight till I'm jammin' bones with my knuckles
So fuck yo mother, I'll punch yo motherfuckin' in
I'll yo face in to make a motherfuckin' statement
That I the underground, I grew up in my mother's basement

We let them hands go, we put our down
We give a damn, no, we out beatdowns
So let yo fam go, you blam, go
'Cause we can land those, don't stand close

I'm on the edge I'm lethal
I'm afraid i might flex on
Might box, put you in a box
If you it, we can make it pop quick like "blaow"