Luyện nghe bài hát Shooter

Yea, yea, yea
Weezy y'all, (yeah)
Don't get
Rapid fire, what you know it?
I brought my homie along for the
He strapped, he came here to out the barrel
Rob

I heard shouts like "Down on the floor"
Then even louder we got shooters,
I turn around, I was at chrome
Shotgun watches door, got security (check)
Jumped right over
gun at, Winky tell her
I'm shooter, shooter, shooter

My up (yeah)
My up (yeah)
They want me my hands up
Oh,
Oh,

I they want me to surrender
But no, I do it
But no, I do it

My up (yeah)
My up (yeah)
They want me my hands up
Oh,

I think they want me to
But no, I do it
But no, I do it

So many doubt I come from the South
But when I open up my mouth, all bullets out
Bang! Die nigga die I hope you bleed a lake
I'm a play x-ray, y'all see the fake
I'm just tryin' to be the great, tryin' to get a piece of
Take it your plate, eat it right in your face
got a whole lot to say but I don't listen
Call me automatic Weezy I keep spittin', pow

With all these riches and, all bitches
But ain't no around
They thinkin' about shooters that shooters
Guns Girls Ladies that that
Shoot shoot shoot shooter

Put my up
They want me with my up
They me with my hands up
Oh,

But I'm not
I cry mama, I think they, hey
Me they want me to surrender (Shooter)

And to the radio stations, I'm tired o' being
Stop bein' rapper racists, haters
Spectators, dictators, behind door dick
It's
You don't how sick you make us
I want to up like chips in Vegas
But this is face it
If we too then y'all don't get the basics

Lady into a shotgun surprise (yeah)
to her knees saw her life before her eyes
He said "Bitch is get it" everybody gon' regret it
I'm your, shooter!

My up, my hands up (yeah)
want me with my hands up (yeah)
Oh,
Oh,

I try you what I am baby

My hands up, my up (yeah)
They want me my hands up (yeah)
(Sorry but me no surrender)
Oh,
Oh,

Me won't surrender, me no

Sock wet I been runnin' y'all
I reload, every hundred yards I'm comin'
Better know me, Lil Wayne just me lord
Hard, pain like Tylenols, raw
Way past par, far, I'm some you never saw
I you to the shootout baby win lose or draw
And then they ask who when how
And, my was simply pow!

Mama, I dey, hey, me tink dey want me to surrenda'
(Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, they me to surrender)
Mama, I tink dey, ey, me dey want me to surrenda'
(Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, want me to surrender)

No, me surrenda, no, no
I promise no
I got my
And I'm your