Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Weapons

Now Terry got a gun he got from the store
He it with the money he got from his chores
He robbed a candy shop, told her, Lay down on the
Put the in the bag, take the pennies out the drawer

Lil' Khalil got a gun he got from the
To kill the and the American devils
A bomb on his waist, a mask on his
Prays five times a day and listens to heavy

Little got a gun he took from his dad
That he in the school is his black book bag
His black nail polish, black boots and hat
He gon' blow the bully that just pushed his ass

Little
Little
weapon
Little

I killed another man
him in his back as he ran away
Then I up his house wit a hand grenade
Cut his wife throat as she put her hands to

Just five dogs, then we can get a soccer ball"
That's what my say
How old? Well I'm ten, eleven
fightin' since I was like six or seven

Now I don't know 'bout where I'm from
But I know I strike fear everywhere I
want me dead so I wear my gun
I really the rocket launcher but I'm still too young

This candy give me courage not to no one
To no pain and hear no tongue
So I no screams and I shed no tear
If I'm in your dreams, then end is near, it's you

weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the guns are too tall for you
We'll find you small to use
weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we need you now, pow

Little

Now here the march of the boy brigade
A macaw of the toys he made
And in shimmers shades, who half his age
About half the size of the flags wave

And camouflage suits made to fit
'Cause the one off of dead soldiers hang a lil'
Where that they shootin' into heaven
Like they tryin' kill a that struggles little recruits

Cute, smileless, heartless,
Childhood destroyed, devoid of all ways
write their own names
Or the words that's on their own graves

Think you gangsta, a few rounds?
These kids'll come through and murder a town
Then sit back and smoke and it burn down
The get deeper the further we go down

Little weapon, weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the guns are just too for you
We'll find you small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we need you now, pow

if I had to console
The families of those slain I slayed on consoles
I, aim my hole, right to squeeze
up and Y, one less nigga breathe

B for the bombs, pause for your moms
Make the room silent, she don't approve with games
She leave, resume
Start in blue heart, sharp wizardry

On next part I, insert
To sweeten up the little murder workload
Artillery work fo', C I A A
A operative, a to scam all day

I the controller connected to the soldier
With weapons on his shoulders, he's only older
Than me, me, but serious
Now that on mind for on line experience

weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the are just too tall for you
We'll you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we you now

Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we're you
There's a war, if the are just too tall for you
We'll find you somethin' to use
Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we need you now, pow