Luyện nghe bài hát Drop It Off

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it off drop it off
Bitch I got a off
Put money in the bag
Hoe blow yo ass off

[Verse
It all out cool and calm, we had it under control
We had blueprints to the bank roof to floor
My nigga had them yawks and bullet-proof vests
Juicy dropped off the 600 the get away the
We had an that was working for Union Planners
She us everyday at 6 o clock they turn off the cameras
At 6 o five the guards go on break for and banannas
Six thirty guards come back break and back on with the cameras
So that gives us five minutes to get in and out
We do this shit so quick and slick without a doubt
I got some folks that be down to ride all it a shout
And if its they comin quicker thats what they bout
God as my witness we gonna get one some way some how
With thirty million dollars in diamonds we cant out
The plans in tomorrow we gon case it out
Give me twenty four more hours and we gon it out

[Verse
It's going down five and we loadin the trucks up
Get the 40's get the vests get the get the pump
Dont forget the bombs to cloud them out when we get done
Man this shits about to get so up under the sun
Six o clock pullin up and we surveillance off
Six o five guards are and were waiting on the cough
Thats the sign to come in and lay everyone on the
Units in faces of customers so they dont make a
Keep guns up and your masks on till the cash gone
Now lets get this million in diamonds and mash on
8 minutes left on the clock the cameras click
into rotation on the bank and they scope out the shit
Got the jewerly got the loot, situations looking
All of a sudden a cop comes outta no and he start to shoot
So many rounds is wizzin by me I dont see how I dead
stepped in the way with a AK and shot the cop in his head

[Verse
We got the in the stash spot, and 10 in he tank
But the police on our tail an officer down in the
So we hit the gas threw the masks, lost the vests and the gats
Made a corner, hit it fast, man these all on our ass
Push the 600 to the limit, we doin a
Fraiser hit the brakes goin 150 tryin to make em
Trippin in the back seat cause im up off that mary jane
Talkin crazy, its over this and it aint funny man
Ballin down Lamar dodgin cars and we aint tryin to
My Rolley onion off of a side street and smacked a cop
But they still comin, its of em, and they catchin quick
After Sunroof I through a bomb and they got lost in it
a left a right a quick left, pullin to this driveway
Turn your tail lights off and just park and dont go no where just
Pokey off our trail hot as hell but we still gotta
Back to to come forward seperatin the loot