Luyện nghe bài hát Aggravated Robbery

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wussup y'all? What y'all doin' 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
it all, shut up bitch, shut up bitch

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

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

we hang in hoods where they clean
Jackin' anyone from 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 looking good, you clean so I hate
You takin' your to wine and to dine
But on my side, so I'm goin', goin' hide

In bushes your house, up we jump out
With mask's and gun, then duct tape your
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 serve ya
We takein' the loot, never thinkin'
Either it's the cheese or either your

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

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