Luyện nghe bài hát Shooter

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

I some shouts like "Down on the floor"
Then even we got shooters, shooter
I turn around, I was at chrome
Shotgun watches door, got good (check)
right over counter
Pointed gun at, tell her
I'm gon' shooter, shooter,

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

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

So many doubt 'cause I come 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 to be the great, tryin' to get a piece of cake
Take it offa plate, eat it right in your face
They got a whole lot to say but I listen
Call me Weezy bitch I keep spittin', pow

all these riches and, all these bitches
But ain't no looters
They thinkin' about that shooters that
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' patient
Stop rapper racists, region haters
Spectators, dictators, door dick takers
It's
You know how sick you make us
I want to throw up like in Vegas
But this is face it
If we too simple y'all don't get the basics

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

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

I try you what I am baby

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

Me surrender, me no pretender

Sock soakin' wet I been y'all
I reload, every hundred yards I'm forward
Better know me, Lil just call me lord
Hard, take like Tylenols, raw
Way past par, far, I'm some shit you saw
I take you to the shootout baby win lose or
And they ask who when where how
And, my was simply pow!

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