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 sick o' them full-blown
And my block got more rocks, than the age
You been afraid, you sweet home made
Lemonade, if beef, then the chrome blaze
You could the newspaper, with your own page
And the news too, you know how my dudes do

We masks so you can't tell, who's 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 cannon
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
whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
It's motherfuckas, I ain't scared

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

is fly now, and everybody livin' a lie now
But shit different wit a gun in ya eyebrow
No fuckin' wit the Holiday kid
wit a ton of guns, and he got a hell of an outbid
Like Cosby in the hood, I the gelatin out shit
Organs on the of the van
'Cause you gotta show these faggot
you more of a man

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

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

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

Ayo I use to pitch niks, now I spit
I'm a get mine, legit, or the quick
Shit, my clique commit crimes
Did time, been on the strip and grip
But I swear to you
I got my gun right here, I ain't scared of you
I'm a hustler, plus a cutter
I butter, and got EX, now that's gutter

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

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

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