Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Cannons

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

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

(Bridge)
R.I.P to KMG
I'm still murder, and don't give a fu*kwhere the body at
You do too talkin' I walk 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 makin' the plays and if you get a better fu*kwith him
I keep it gangsta, testin my patience
Got me feelin' so anxious, I be so facetious
Feel like a capre

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

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

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

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

Alright, I got her
Man this bitch is
You gotta get her armpits
the fu*kup, I got it
What the, what the you guys do?
It was nigga
Me?
Shit, matter of you know what 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? really fuckin' tryin' to be funny right now?
Shh, shh, your ass up
is bad
This is, is fucking bad man
Fuck it, let's start