Luyện nghe bài hát Cross That Line

Up Front,
Convikt
Ross, C's

If you ever cross that
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to ya
I got a bunch of gorillas
Ready to pull the
And we all for that

Comin' from a life of
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's gettin'
But that same ***
Bustin' at them haters
But if you cross that line

I was in the ***
But what it worse, every first is a packed house
Little knowin' life illegal
No toys, just playin' wit pipes and

I'm gon' find knights and
5000 on the paint just so will see ya
Green cards for the lunch
Now his green cards scream than seats crush

Big *** for the side
Try me I'ma teach his momma
I wanna see his momma
I done 20 years now I'm runnin' dry

If you ever cross line
I guarantee you be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole of gorillas
to pull the trigga
And we all for that

Comin' a life of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's gettin'
But that same ***
shots at them haters
But only if you cross that

cross that line
Hopin' that you don't cross that
Don't that line
Baby, don't that line

When I'm low on funds, load up
Slap ya in the I'ma open one
African in bed, she just hope I'm
See the voodoo priest, then the *** gon'

Open up a drum, I'm Oprah crumbs
Got poor credit, got ***
Walk in the 40-40, score, bet it
Four tennis ***, I'm progetic

But the 4 pellets will getcha
If you don't get it, don't let it
A life is a light sentence
All my got 'em, they just like business

If you ever that line
I you there'll be nothin' to save ya
I got a bunch of gorillas
Ready to pull the
And we all for paper

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best
You see my gettin' bigger
But that same ***
Bustin' at them haters
But if you cross that line

Don't cross that
that you don't cross that line
Don't that line
Baby, don't cross line

Don't push me, I ***
You 'Would be killas', is 'Could be'
The last minute of last breath
I'm the last entrance right your last step

a *** papa, my block gotta
Cross the line, pay the fine, cop
No matter you're age, creed or
Can't cut it, choppin' through the butter

Critics wonder will I last
Even though I showed my *** on my last
I my mash on, no mask on
Ross, baby, it'll be a sad song

If you cross that line
I you there'll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole of gorillas
to pull the trigga
And we all for paper

Comin' from a life of
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my gettin' bigger
But still that ***
shots at them haters
But only if you that line

Don't cross that
Hopin' that you don't cross that
cross that line
Baby, don't cross that