Luyện nghe bài hát Cross That Line

Up Front,
Muzik
Ross, C's

If you cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be to save ya
I got a whole of gorillas
to pull the trigga
And we all for paper

Comin' from a of crime
be on my best behavior
You see my gettin' bigger
But that same ***
Bustin' shots at them
But only if you cross that

I was in the ***
But what made it worse, every first is a house
Little brother knowin' illegal
No toys, just wit pipes and needles

I'm gon' knights and regals
5000 on the paint just so life see ya
Green for the free lunch
Now his green scream larger than seats crush

Big *** for the side
Try me I'ma teach his momma
I wanna see his momma
I done 20 years now I'm runnin' dry

If you ever cross that
I guarantee you there'll be to save ya
I got a whole bunch of
Ready to pull the
And we all for paper

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my gettin' bigger
But still that ***
shots at them haters
But only if you that line

Don't cross line
Hopin' you don't cross that line
Don't cross that
Baby, don't that line

When I'm low on funds, I'ma up
ya in the head I'ma open one
African in bed, she hope I'm done
See the voodoo priest, then the *** gon'

up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs
Got credit, got *** debit
in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it
Four tennis ***, I'm progetic

But the 4 will getcha prosthetics
If you don't get it, don't let it
A life is a light sentence
All my got 'em, they just like business

If you cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be to save ya
I got a bunch of gorillas
to pull the trigga
And we all for that

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best
You see my gettin' bigger
But still that ***
Bustin' at them haters
But only if you cross that

Don't cross line
Hopin' that you don't cross that
cross that line
Baby, don't that line

Don't push me, I ***
You 'Would be killas', that is be'
The last of your last breath
I'm the last entrance right before last step

Shot a *** papa, my gotta
Cross the line, pay the fine, cop
No matter you're age, creed or
Can't cut it, choppin' through the butter

Critics wonder will I long
Even though I my *** on my last song
I my mash on, no mask on
Cross Ross, baby, be a sad song

If you ever cross line
I guarantee you there'll be to save ya
I got a whole bunch of
Ready to the trigga
And we all for that

Comin' a life of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's bigger
But still that ***
Bustin' shots at haters
But only if you cross that

Don't cross that
Hopin' you don't cross that line
Don't that line
Baby, cross that line