Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Cannons

All my life, I've down to ride
Till I kept it real and I stayed alive no compromise
And I fantasize about the baddest bitch and being between her
Then I woke up and realized is my motherfuckin' real life

(Verse 1: Dr. Dre)
You know where the fu*kI'm
From muthafuckin' legendary
From the city where the niggas load clips and fats and get stabbed at home room should've skipped class
Shit will never change on the Side
Jack your shit, take your car for a test (Ah shit)
Gangbanin' out the window let's ride
Gotta keep a tec by the
These niggas don't my life
All this pain and I sacrificed
And all my niggas that lost their life, you die, you never die
I'm in that one for a minute now
All y'all lil' need to simmer down
the fu*kup, I'm the one that's killing now
Take a who on top of the pinnacle

(Bridge)
R.I.P to KMG
I'm still gonna murder, and don't give a the body at
You do too much talkin' I walk in the building I give a fu*kwhere the money at
(?)
trust me it's only just one of them
I'm callin' them and makin' the plays and if you get a train better fu*kwith him
I keep it gangsta, testin my patience
Got me feelin' so anxious, I be so facetious
Feel like running a

(Verse 2: Xzibit)
(Wait, up I got next)
(What up X)
my birthday in Dubai
Skyrise and I'm dressed like a spy
Black tux, oh you guess what, I'm ready to blow
(Yo, oh no)
I hang 6-2 sideways
Pissin' off the neighbors bumpin' in the driveway
You gave me the pistol told me to kill at
(Blow, yo, oh no)
(I couldn't a fuck)
Literally, cashed out just to me
Blast it a Kennedy beat
Wanna get rid of 'em? them to me
While I'm just here cozy holdin' these double D's
She book with pornographic abilities
(Well I don't what you know
But I I got that shit)
These motherfuckers talking? Fuck 'em!
That's why they X and the guillotine out
To stop these bitches niggas from runnin' their
(It's bout somebody said something)

(Verse 3: 187um)
One in the glove, one in the clip, one in the
One on the dash, one in the stash, for danger
I'm to die I can't control this fuckin' anger
Ah shit, somebody better stop me
Cause I'm a loose cannon can't stand myself I'm bad for my own health
You niggas really think I give a fu*kabout else (fu*kem')
I swear to god I'ma do it, back the fu*kup I'ma do it, I to god I'ma lose it

(Interlude)
Baby,
What the fu*kare you doing? Put the gun
Are you doin' this shit to me again?
(Oh my God)
You is so up for this
(Fuck It)
cocks*
(Wait, wait, wait, wait)

I'm sorry!
Don't point the gun on me!
Okay, put the gun down!
No, no, no, no!!
shot*

Alright, I got her
Man this is heavy
You gotta get her armpits
the fu*kup, I got it
What the, what the you guys do?
It was nigga
Me?
Shit, matter of fact you know what you go dig the fuckin' this time
I don't give a will be the first fuckin' hole I ever dug
Who the fu*kis
I don't know, ask fuckin' Charles Manson here
Oh, oh, you're tryin' to be You're really fuckin' tryin' to be funny right now?
Shh, shh, shut ass up
is bad
This is, this is bad man
Fuck it, let's digging