Luyện nghe bài hát Cross That Line

Up Front,
Convikt
Ross, C's

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

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

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

I'm gon' find and regals
5000 on the paint so life will see ya
Green cards for the free
Now his green cards larger than seats crush

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

If you cross that line
I guarantee you be nothin' 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 best
You see my rep's bigger
But still same ***
Bustin' shots at haters
But if you cross that line

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

When I'm low on funds, load up
Slap ya in the head I'ma one
African in bed, she just hope I'm
See the priest, then the *** gon' come

Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah
Got credit, got *** debit
Walk in the 40-40, score, bet it
tennis chains ***, I'm progetic

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

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

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

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

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

a *** papa, my block gotta
Cross the line, pay the fine, cop
No you're age, creed or color
cut it, stay choppin' through the butter

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

If you ever that line
I guarantee you be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole of gorillas
Ready to the trigga
And we all for paper

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

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