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 is seeing green, killing you without being seen
That's the plan, you get swollen up I stick G
shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from behind
put a razor to this throat
Stand still - make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a land fill all a Grand bill
Money is you should have gave up
Now your family has to dig a up - If your one of them bitch
Nigger rich, nigger fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental and faces covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get messed up a pound
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be dripping majenta lively with no you'll die G
you can't identify me

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

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up a villain from Cobra, unsober
Wearing the like it was the end of October
life is over, In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking
three and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more in you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse 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 places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, whore, everything you work for
Don't think I won't cut your throat
I got a shotgun under the trench
Plus I get greedier, the media eats it up and you
Fucking reporters get boneless Necro slaughters store owners on video

When I'm thinking always a face I must bash
and if I'm taking the green then I'm shaving 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! They stole my wallet! took my pocket book.
Police? He took my money. white man over there"