Luyện nghe bài hát Cross That Line

Up Front,
Convikt
Ross, C's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you ever cross that
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to 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 best
You see my rep's gettin'
But that same ***
Bustin' shots at them
But only if you that line

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

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

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

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

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

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

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