Luyện nghe bài hát Aggravated Robbery

Stick 'em up, 'em up
Raise 'em up, 'em up
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now that be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now that be fun)

'em down, buck 'em down
(Now that be fun)
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now should be fun)

I'm psychopathic, the trigga
I needed so, I had to rob ya
The steel 'cause ya, a coward to me
I'd pop ya, before ya do me

Ya high cappin' friend, flexin' in my
I'm out starvin', you livin' real good
As long as I got a toll I stay
You keep sellin' dope, there's cheese to be

Pull up on the track, niggas to bellin'
I pulled out my gat, my dope y'all sellin'
So check on in boy, yo self on down
You got 10 dollars, that's more than I

Could be thangs, better than nothang
Even you broke fools, gone get me
Don't get hurt, slaughtered like a hog
I'm out on these streets, like a dog

'em up, stick 'em up
Raise 'em up, 'em up
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now that be fun)

'em down, buck 'em down
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)

seasame, the safe in the floor
What I told the clerk at the corner
A on my face, for cameras to see
A to his dome, bitch don't play with me

Ya don't know the code, his I see fear
'Cause it's to get ugly up in here
The boy my high, the gun blew his ass
Right off his manager in the back

Ballin' off the lot, no cheese mad as
Half-way down the street, some hoes the club
Pulled up at the light, in benzo with
Now im actin' like, I'm at them

Wussup with y'all? y'all doin' out this late
Shit, just the club, what's the business
Ey, lemme get yo number
And them and that purse

All motherfucking shit around yo neck
Bitch, let me get shit hoe
Drop it all, shut up bitch, shut up

'em up, stick 'em up
Raise 'em up, 'em up
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)

Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now should be fun)

Robbers we hang in hoods where they
Jackin' from preacher to fiend
Addicted to this, just like it was
You in the street, my tones to your back

I'm out on the lake, while you on a
bitch looking good, you clean so I hate
You your time to wine and to dine
But times on my side, so I'm goin', hide

In your house, pull up we jump out
With and gun, then duct tape your mouth
The girl you was gave us the info
you was a head big nigga with doe

A kidnap turn into a murder
Now where is the stash, 45 serve ya
We the loot, never thinkin' twice
Either it's the cheese or either life

'em up, stick 'em up
Raise 'em up, 'em up
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now that be fun)
'em down, buck 'em down
(Now should be fun)

Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now that be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now that be fun)