Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Cannons

All my life, I've been down to
Till I kept it real and I stayed alive with no
And I fantasize the baddest bitch and being between her thighs
Then I woke up and realized this is my real life

(Verse 1: Dr. Dre)
You where the fu*kI'm from
From muthafuckin' legendary
the city where the niggas load clips and fats and get stabbed at home room should've skipped that class
Shit will never on the West Side
Jack your shit, take car for a test drive (Ah shit)
out the window hollering let's ride
Gotta a tec by the bedside
niggas don't know my life
All this pain and I sacrificed
And all my that lost their life, you never die, you never die
I'm in that one for a minute now
All lil' niggas need to simmer down
the fu*kup, I'm the one that's killing now
Take a who on top of the pinnacle

(Bridge)
R.I.P to KMG
I'm still gonna murder, and give a fu*kwhere the body at
You do too much talkin' I in the building I just give a fu*kwhere the money at
(?)
They me it's only just one of them
I'm callin' them shots and the plays and if you get a train better fu*kwith him
I keep it gangsta, y'all my patience
Got me so anxious, I be lookin' so facetious
Feel running a capre

(Verse 2: Xzibit)
(Wait, up I got next)
(What up X)
Spent my birthday in
Skyrise surprise and I'm like a spy
Black tux, oh you fucks what, I'm ready to blow
(Yo, oh no)
I hang 6-2 sideways
off the neighbors scrapin' bumpin' in the driveway
You me the pistol told me to kill at will
(Blow, yo, oh no)
(I couldn't a fuck)
Literally, out just livin' to me
Blast it a Kennedy beat
Wanna get rid of 'em? them to me
While I'm just over here cozy these double D's
She book smart with pornographic
(Well I don't know what you
But I know I got shit)
These motherfuckers still talking? 'em!
That's why they X and the guillotine out
To stop these niggas from runnin' their mouth
(It's bout somebody said something)

(Verse 3: 187um)
One in the glove, one in the clip, one in the
One on the dash, one in the stash, for danger
I'm ready to die I control this fuckin' anger
Ah shit, somebody better stop me
I'm a loose cannon that can't stand myself I'm bad for my own health
You really think I give a fu*kabout somebody else (fu*kem')
I swear to god do it, back the fu*kup I'ma do it, I swear to god I'ma lose it

(Interlude)
Baby,
What the fu*kare you Put the gun down
Really? Are you doin' this shit to me
(Oh my God)
You is so up for this
(Fuck It)
cocks*
(Wait, wait, wait, wait)

I'm sorry!
Don't point the gun on me!
Okay, put the gun down!
No, no, no, no!!
shot*

Alright, I got her
Man this is heavy
You gotta get her armpits
the fu*kup, I got it
What the, what the you guys do?
It was this
Me?
Shit, matter of fact you know you go dig the fuckin' hole this time
I don't give a fu*kit will be the fuckin' hole I ever dug
Who the fu*kis
I don't know, ask Charles Manson right here
Oh, oh, you're tryin' to be funny? You're fuckin' tryin' to be funny right now?
Shh, shh, shut ass up
is bad
This is, this is bad man
Fuck it, start digging