Luyện nghe bài hát Pop That Cannon

Banger, go
P, Cassidy
Full surface,
It's a rap for

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

We wear masks so you can't tell, who
And for the cash, we'll at you dudes too
Wit the lead pipe, so get ya right
I'm in the Benz, rims, at the red light
I'm for cash, gun in the dash
And I'm on 21 and a half's, for real
I got my gat, I ain't without it
And I cock and clap, you just talkin' it, nigga

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

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

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

Y'all wanna fly like Mike,
So they won't find you, or your Jordans
Take a to be ordered the men
them a call, don't have my money, in 24 hours
Then the cocksucka see his daughter 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 six to the face, I dug a hole for you today
Holiday Styles, killin' 20 soldiers in a day,

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

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 quick
Shit, my whole clique crimes
Did time, on the strip and grip nines
But I to you motherfuckas
I got my gun right here, I ain't of you motherfuckas
I'm a hustler, plus a cutter
I stretch butter, and got EX, now gutter

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

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

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