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 bunch of gorillas
to pull 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 ***
shots at them haters
But only if you that line

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

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

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

If you ever cross that
I guarantee you there'll be to save ya
I got a whole of gorillas
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 ***
Bustin' shots at haters
But only if you cross that

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

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 voodoo priest, then the *** gon'

Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah
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 sentence is a sentence
All my homies got 'em, they just business

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

Comin' from a of crime
be on my best 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 that line
Don't cross that
Baby, don't cross line

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

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

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

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

Comin' 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 that

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