Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

[Lil' Talking:]
Listen, my nigga man this something
I need you to do else for them man,
to warm em up, and then lay it on me.
Get ya pipe.
Yea, Gangsta Grillz, 2, Drama.

[Lil'
Howdy do fuckaz its Weezy Baby,
Niggaz bitchin and I tuck the cannon.
Listen close I got tape and rope,
I'll leave you like the fuckin O` bannons.
One hand on my money, on on my buddy,
That's the made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can them bitches hummin,
Don't let that shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggaz know I'm sick I don't I vomit,
Got it?
One egg of the omelet.
Simon says, a nigga in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him up like mayonnaise, um.
I'm the nigga doin it,
Bet baby.
These niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get boy it's a set back,
ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap.
Them boys pussy, without a backbone,
And if you we can trade like the Dow Jones.
Wet him up, I he got his towel on,
I aim at the moon, and get my on.
Some niggaz cry wolf, I'm on dry Cush,
And when it comes to that I stack books.
You heard I said,
I can put you on your feet or put some money on head.
ain't cheap,
You're off dead.
If you pay the fee,
out my nigga fee.
See every mother fucker at the don't get a key,
You outside in, so tell me what you see.
Its money its bigger than me
I told my homies don't kill him the nigga to me, yea.
Don't miss, you with the hit man,
Kidnap a nigga make him feel a kid again.

Straight up, I got no conversation for ya,
talk to the cannon.
Have a few words the cannon.
Tell it to my mother cannon.

From Philly to where I'm Ima cannon.
And I'm on Philly fire shit,
Then I fully equipped.
You try me get bodied you and the shawtie in the whip.
If a nigga try to me Ima blam him.
Single on them ti-ti-tired of free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada.
know I'm inside of your house,
Tie up brother.
Make the prick call up your mother she might where to find you.
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight champ of the
Its flow like the open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and sink heat them and leave them stinkin.
Sharks surround and eat them nice then know that I will.
Roll over ya squad like I'm a one card.
You chumps, you best General Motors.
I will, take of your soldiers.
You listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken.

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I make it for rap niggaz I'm peer pressure,
fact I'm motivation to rap better.
I show how to act how to dress better,
I fresh more fitted caps than bat catchers.
I'm the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the tool the Mother (cannon).
words I'm the real for real
We can go check for or bill for bill,
We can go for chick or skill for skill,
The is sealed.
Niggaz ain't real as cause Ima (cannon).
And I well pedal like cannon dale.
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld.
I'm tellin you niggaz I pop put a in you niggaz,
My nice watch'll Keller you niggaz.
I got whores in the cannon bendin over
Blowin by the quarter weed over in the corner nigga

Yea, yea Detroit red change like them white folks,
Dump it out the window of the wiht the right folk.
Pain like a the first day of her cycle,
You better scurry when I the (cannon).
Straps burn the streets like a through the gas,
I love and caressin a voluptuous ass.
I ask baby momma is she up to the task,
She like damn red its bigger a (cannon).
My attire the ladies say your man is too fly,
oils from Iran and Dubai.
Get caught slippin ya mans and you die,
Where I'm from niggaz be to squeeze the (cannon).
Detroit red always got shit for ya ear.
Show me love but it movin man cause if you get near.
I'll say get off my and tell ya bitch to come here.
you sweatin me and my dj like (cannon).

Legs spread far out, you how I'm standin,
Yea I'm with the big homie (cannon).
I got niggaz who don't rap lovin our shit,
We got niggaz who was on Pac bumpin our shit.
These can't see me like I ain't been around lately,
A good battle they at the mound its gravy.
Niggaz I'm better,
No spinderella, a cigarillo, filled with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that nigga and we smokin no more regular,
Keep ya midgrain I don't think you no better.
They loving the trunk now they wanna more shit,
I play it modest like that's some of our old shit.
Got niggaz I never met wantin to fight me,
Got that's in love askin why you don't like me,
Bitch I'm married to the and I love my wifey,
Steppin over man I love these Nikes.
I'm hot, fanning,
Niggaz copy my style like the (cannon).
Don't try to compare I'm in a of my own,
If I ain't listed at the top nigga the is wrong.
All ya data is off, ya info ain't
Artist of the century the competition balanced
True like p and his two brothers,
Don't it incest cause this the mother fucker.