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 for the ride
He strapped, he here to come out the barrel
Rob

I heard shouts like "Down on the floor"
Then louder we got shooters, shooter
I around, I was starin' at chrome
watches door, got security good (check)
Jumped right counter
Pointed gun at, tell her
I'm gon' shooter, shooter,

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

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

My up (yeah)
My up (yeah)
They want me with my 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 come out
Bang! Die bitch nigga die I hope you a lake
I'm a play x-ray, helpin' y'all see the
I'm tryin' to be the great, tryin' to get a piece of cake
Take it your plate, eat it right in your face
They got a lot to say but I don't listen
Call me automatic Weezy bitch I spittin', pow

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

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

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

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

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

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

I try tell you what I am

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

Me won't surrender, me no

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

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

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