Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

(pack it up)


(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your is a casket, when I put on my mask kid
My task is seeing green, killing you without seen
That's the plan, you get swollen up I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat line from behind
put a to this niggers throat
Stand still - don't make my hand
Fuck around, end up in a land all over a Grand bill
is something you should have gave up
Now your family has to dig a grave up - If your one of bitch
Nigger rich, nigger with clothes
You'll get attacked by a case and faces covered with pantyhose
I'm anyone that has a frown, get messed up with a pound
By a man up as a clown
be dripping majenta lively with no justice you'll die G
'cause you can't me

(Kid run it)
(Give it up bitch)
Robbery (Hand it Fuck)

(Give it up)

I'm you dressed up like a villain from Cobra, unsober
Wearing the like it was the end of October
Your life is over, In your pants you're when I pull out my fucking
three pound and like I'm skiing
I've done more in you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me I'll flip it kid and it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll become a quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go around the I lurk, whore
'cause I go berserk, whore, you fucking work for
Don't I won't cut your wench throat
I got a shotgun under the coat
when I get greedier, the media eats it up and you
Fucking reporters get boneless when Necro slaughters store on video

When I'm thinking there's always a face I must
and if I'm seen taking the green then I'm off my moustache

(Run in herb)
(Put it in the bag fuck)
(Give it to me bitch)
Robbery (Empty pockets and die slut)

(mimicking old woman)
"Oh! stole my wallet! They took my pocket book.
Police? He took my money. That man over there"