Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Stick Up

[Hook: Banks]
I'm only gon' get bigger, wanna see me lose
me to the money I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up
Want in twos
(?) one don't come with moves
Over how ya
jumpin' out they shoes
How the fuck am I to choose?
weed even more liquor
Foreign down the
We got shit to fix your
[Verse 1: Tony
I got my baby out the window
On some Michael Jackson
But my ain't three months old
It's an AR clip, yeah,
Foam with the plates
niggas in two oh eights
We in 2016,
Ghost Protocol, Tom shit
Got the Uz in the stash with the rubber
And I ain't trippin', I'm in Turkey estaba out
50 bottles bottles, 40 bitches, 10 of us
I love my who the fuck can a nigga trust?
Real drama when I caught them pickin' up

[Hook: Lloyd
I'm only get bigger, niggas wanna see me lose
me to the money I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up
Want everything in
(?) number one come with moves
Over how ya
Bitches jumpin' out shoes
How the fuck am I to choose?
weed even more liquor
Foreign the avenues
We got to fix your attitudes

[Verse 2: Kidd]
School of knocks grad, you wasn't up in my class
New nigga rob you in a Mardi Gras mask
Catch you down bad, as a grave yard
Mama slave job
(?) bars
I gotta say to y'all?
Nigga never gave me shit I had to play
Find a field with pitchers, the real on the mic
Streets got me softer (?) fallin' off of (?)
My can't read or write
But they keep they heaters
Hit up I need the
I don't know how I sleep at
I think I need faith cause the on my shoulders
See my enemies
My friends turnin' into

[Hook: Lloyd
I'm gon' get bigger, niggas wanna see me lose
Pull me to the money move, this a motherfuckin' stick up
everything in twos
(?) number one don't with moves
Over how ya
Bitches out they shoes
How the fuck am I supposed to
Purple weed more liquor
Foreign the avenues
We got to fix your attitudes

[Verse 3: Lloyd
Had to deal 'em with a copy, I've occupied
20 thighs me in, strength of mobster ha
Now it feels like this pain is bumpin' when my collide
And (?) I see that bullshit with binocular
My hearts are pocket sized, how I monopolized
That fire hits the tire, hope your doctor
I hit the weed, toast the sky the helicopter
My game proper, game changer, make you drop price
I'm on the list, bullets won't stop my life
my heart's a block of ice
He doubted me I shot twice
V on sour D
Man of the hour's me, the powerful how it be
Give a in all actuality

[Hook: Banks]
I'm only gon' get bigger, wanna see me lose
Pull me to the I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up
everything in twos
(?) number one don't come moves
Over how ya
Bitches out they shoes
How the fuck am I supposed to
weed even more liquor
Foreign down the
We got shit to fix your

4: Young Buck]
Had it made gun powder
All my brothers under the gun
My mama catch crank sales on the lunch hour
My blunt sour, everything parked in the ours
I tend to rob when I feel I'm cowards
You know when niggas is given too much power
You see if they know how to use it
shoot the chopper by my lonely don't confuse it
All this fake rapper music I (?) I lose it
I put bullet in this clip one by one
Once I do it you gon' here bout I done
My in this game get rich like 50
Never touch another brick and get a like Mickey

[Hook: Lloyd
I'm only gon' get bigger, niggas wanna see me
Pull me to the money move, this a motherfuckin' stick up
Want everything in
(?) number one don't come with
how ya figure
Bitches jumpin' out shoes
How the fuck am I supposed to
Purple weed even liquor
Foreign down the
We got shit to fix attitudes

(Fatality) Ya digg? It's goin' down that that there. We're gonna hit you upside the motherfuckin' head with nothin' but gangster music man. Hey Whoo Kid I want you to him 'em upside the head and let's take off y'all