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 of gorillas
to pull the trigga
And we all for that

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

I was in the ***
But what made it worse, every first is a house
Little knowin' 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 free
Now his green scream larger than seats crush

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

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

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

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

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

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 don't get it, just let it
A sentence is a light sentence
All my homies got 'em, they just business

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

Comin' a life of crime
be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin'
But still that ***
shots at them haters
But if you cross that line

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

push me, I ain't ***
You 'Would be killas', is 'Could be'
The last minute of your last
I'm the last entrance before 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, stay choppin' through the

Critics wonder will I last
Even though I showed my *** on my last
I gets my mash on, no 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
Ready to the trigga
And we all for paper

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

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