Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Rob

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

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

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

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

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