Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Rob

[Chorus: J]
up [repeat], raise'em up [repeat]

All the flossin' on the
(Get ya rob)
You be all ya cash'll
(Get ya rob)
I heard with all them broads'll
(Get ya rob)
And breakin' bread your dawgs, now that will
Get ya rob

[Project
At the stores hangin' with my young niggas
Project Pat in the Bay, what we Chrome triggers
Real killers role here, lookin' for some prey
Low key behind tinted windows with the blowed face, plates
Dirty 9 kill a suckaz spine
He don't wanna come up off the wallet, I buck him fine
He blew off my hide, so I had to blow his life away.
a few more lines, just to send my conscious on its way
Plotted on some crime, I pulled up on a bank lot
She had a bag of money, the bag, let my gun pop
Skidded off the lot, made a lick, it was
?? bag of shredded checks, cold but it wasn't ??

J]
I'm at this booth tell me what do you wanna do?
Across the street from dope house, I want the loot
And all the drugs, weed, rocks, quarter keys, or a
I'm about to go in with them out, ready to shoot
The police ridin' the block, hold up (hold up) a second...
just patrolling, I need to get'em
The time is now, I got my ski mask, AK and a
I'll call you in about an hour with one of them locked in the trunk
I'm running across the (street)
I'm like a beast (beast)
With chains on my (hands)
And on my feet (feet)
My robbery ('ry)
My heart rate just ('creased)
I'm down the back door.....[gun shots/dead phone line]

[DJ
Now don't it if ya ain't gonna share it
Fuck around and get this pistol ya head
You better look the 'hood when you roll through it
Or find your monkey ass red like grape fluid
They will do it, my dawgs than them laws
We said it, but ye ain't comin' in our hood to fuck a
Make his car go off, as soon as he step out
We comin' from the side of the house with the out.