Luyện nghe bài hát Pop That Cannon

Banger, go
P, Cassidy
Full surface,
a rap for y'all

Look, homes behave, or get cut wit ya own
The raise, put ya guts on ya own leg
Nigga I'm o' them full-blown AIDS
And my block got more rocks, the stone age
You been afraid, you sweet home made
Lemonade, if it's beef, the chrome blaze
You could the newspaper, with your own page
And make the too, you know how my dudes do

We masks so you can't tell, who's who
And for the cash, we'll blast at you too
Wit the pipe, so get ya head right
I'm in the Benz, rims, at the red light
I'm comin' for cash, gun in the
And I'm on 21 and a half's, for cannon
I got my gat, I walkin' without it
And I cock and clap, you talkin' about it, nigga

Pop that Cannon, pop Cannon
Pop that Cannon, pop Cannon
It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't
It's motherfuckas, I ain't scared

So a pop Cannon, pop that Cannon
Pop that Cannon, pop Cannon
It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't
It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't

Niggaz is fly now, and everybody a lie now
But shit feel different wit a gun in ya
No fuckin' wit the Styles kid
wit a ton of guns, and he got a hell of an outbid
Like Cosby in the hood, I knock the gelatin out
Organs on the of the van
'Cause you gotta show these motherfuckas
That you of a man

Y'all wanna fly Mike, motherfuckas
So won't find you, or your Jordans again
Take a to be ordered the men
Give them a call, don't my money, in 24 hours
Then the cocksucka won't see his again
It's like the that you seen, I'm the star of the screen
I got a roll for you to play, stand
And take six to the face, I dug a for you today
Holiday Styles, 20 soldiers in a day, what

Pop that Cannon, pop that
Pop that Cannon, pop that
It's whatever motherfuckas, I scared
It's whatever motherfuckas, I scared

So a pop Cannon, pop that Cannon
Pop that Cannon, pop Cannon
whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
It's motherfuckas, I ain't scared

Ayo I use to pitch niks, now I rhymes
I'm a get mine, legit, or the grind
Shit, my whole clique crimes
Did time, been on the strip and grip
But I swear to you
I got my gun right here, I scared of you motherfuckas
I'm a hustler, a check cutter
I stretch butter, and got EX, now that's

I came for war, you know them thangs is for
Slug make ya blood the floor
It ain't a game no more, niggaz gon' me
I grip gats, that back like Jet Li
So test me, or the boy S P
'Cause I ain't tryna get no fuckin' blood, on my tee
You don't me, stop that Cannon
'Cause you could get rocked, when I pop that

Pop Cannon, pop that Cannon
Pop that Cannon, pop that
It's whatever motherfuckas, I scared
whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared

So a pop that Cannon, pop that
Pop that Cannon, pop that
whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
It's motherfuckas, I ain't scared