Luyện nghe bài hát Cross That Line

Up Front,
Convikt
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 that

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

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

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

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

If you ever that line
I you there'll 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 that ***
shots at them haters
But only if you cross that

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

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

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

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

If you ever cross line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to ya
I got a bunch of gorillas
to pull 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' at them haters
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

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

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

Critics wonder will I long
Even though I showed my *** on my last
I my mash on, no mask 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
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my gettin' bigger
But still that ***
Bustin' at them haters
But if you cross that line

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