Luyện nghe bài hát Aggravated Robbery

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 that be fun)

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

I'm psychopathic, behind the
I loot 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 here starvin', you livin' real
As long as I got a toll I paid
You keep sellin' dope, there's cheese to be

up on the track, niggas start 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 than I have

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

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

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

Open seasame, the safe in the
What I told the clerk at the corner
A mask on my face, for to see
A glock to his dome, bitch play with me

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

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

Wussup with y'all? What y'all doin' out this
Shit, just leaving the club, the business
Ey, look lemme get yo
And rings and that purse

All that motherfucking shit 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, 'em down
(Now that be fun)

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

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

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

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

A could turn into a murder
Now where is the stash, 45 will ya
We takein' the loot, never thinkin'
Either it's the cheese or your life

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