Luyện nghe bài hát Drop It Off

[Chorus: 4X]
it off drop it off
Bitch I got a off
Put that in the bag
Hoe I'll yo ass off

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

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

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