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 breakin' bread with your dawgs, now will
Get ya rob

[Project
At the corner stores hangin' with my young
Project Pat in the Bay, what we squeeze Chrome
Real killers role around here, for some prey
Low key behind tinted with the blowed face, gold plates
Dirty Ruger 9 a suckaz spine
He wanna come up off the wallet, then I buck him fine
He done off my hide, so I had to blow his life away.
Blew a few more lines, just to send my on its way
Plotted on some crime, then I pulled up on a 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, but it wasn't ??

J]
I'm at this booth tell me what do you wanna do?
Across the street this dope house, I want the loot
And all the drugs, weed, rocks, quarter keys, or a
I'm about to go in them guns out, ready to shoot
The police ridin' the block, hold up (hold up) a second...
just patrolling, I need to get'em
The is now, I got my ski mask, AK and a pump
I'll you back in about an hour with one of them locked in the trunk
I'm across the street (street)
I'm like a beast (beast)
With chains on my (hands)
And on my feet (feet)
My second ('ry)
My heart rate increased ('creased)
I'm down 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 across ya head
You better look like the 'hood when you roll it
Or your monkey ass leaking red like grape fluid
They will do it, my dawgs meaner than laws
We said it, but ye ain't comin' in our to fuck a brawl
Make his car go off, as soon as he step out
We comin' from the side of the with the pumps out.