Luyện nghe bài hát Cross That Line

Up Front,
Convikt
Ross, C's

If you ever cross line
I guarantee you be nothin' to save ya
I got a bunch of gorillas
Ready to pull the
And we all for that

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

I was in the ***
But made it worse, every first is a packed house
Little brother knowin' life
No toys, playin' 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 cards scream larger than seats crush

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

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

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's gettin'
But that same ***
Bustin' shots at them
But only if you cross that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Don't me, I ain't ***
You 'Would be killas', is 'Could be'
The last minute of your last
I'm the last entrance right your last step

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

Critics wonder will I long
Even I showed my *** on my last song
I my mash on, no mask on
Ross, baby, it'll be a sad song

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 paper

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's bigger
But that same ***
Bustin' shots at them
But only if you cross line

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