Luyện nghe bài hát Aggravated Robbery

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

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

I'm psychopathic, behind the
I loot so, I had to rob ya
The fake 'cause ya, a coward to me
I'd rather pop ya, ya do me

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

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

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

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

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

Open seasame, the in the floor
What I told the at the corner store
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 eyes I see
'Cause it's 'bout to get up in here
The boy my high, the gun blew his ass
Right off with his in the back

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

Wussup with y'all? What y'all out this late
Shit, leaving the club, what's the business
Ey, look get yo number
And them rings and that

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

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

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

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

I'm out on the lake, you on a date
Your bitch good, you clean so I hate
You takin' time to wine and to dine
But on my side, so I'm goin', goin' hide

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

A kidnap could turn a murder
Now where is the stash, 45 will ya
We takein' the loot, thinkin' twice
Either it's the or either your life

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

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