Luyện nghe bài hát Rob And Vic

*two gun

It's a about two brothers, Rob and Vic
Grew up in the alone
God about them, hmm
Forced to fend for
In the Rotten of New York City
This story place, in 1993

How nigs did we get so far?
I care to count
Just em up quick
If he scream, put him out
I put the to his face to SHUT HIM UP
so I can dig him out
Went in his pockets and got the in some big amounts
I looked him dead in his eyes, *blast* without carin
If money speak, that explain the voices been hearin
You ain't really have to him
Yo God he moved -- but I
Damn, there's our sick stick-up turned
So? That's the way our momma
Is you with me slide

So we slid, had to get our gameplan
Cause this little bit of stickup loot ain't us forever
Desperate, on the edge with no to go
We go back to the hood we stuck up everyone we know

*sung*

For the love of money, people will rob from other
For the love of money, people will steal from mother
For the love of money, people will kill own brother..

Now everytime I hear a siren, my heart skip a beat
I'm paranoid, every I see I think he after me

we was supposed to be gettin work this large cat
But since we know where he rest at -- we Bogart!
Son frontin so
he had a hundred G's alone on his Gold Card
His wife showed me mad cash in her blouse
She he the mad stash at the house
pass up a jooks like this anyday

on our way there, I'm bad vibes
Yo kid say that
when we bumped heads
with vicks we stuck from way back, up on Atlantic
The way them niggaz God they drivin mad frantic
Yo panic, trust me

I jump and bust em
Shots through they windshield, they ain't shield
Hit the kid behind the steering wheel *car horn* it's the way I
In a state to kill I wanna him DIE
and chill
We got fish to fry, two L's later
in a Bed-Stuy elevator, got off the floor
Water hit the skull, ready KICK THE
off the
shots right
Only I saw was a nigga four-four
His gun
He to run and, reach for a knife
him in the leg
So think about life
and tell me where the at
He said, "I'll tell you just don't black!"
With the sight of fear, dragged him down six flight of
to the basement, and in someway, he had a trap in the pavement
Smacked him with the gun, him out the way
Had to be at 500 K
Now hear come the bitch, talkin her share of the wealth
So we put her and the out
and we went for

Yo, we came off!

The was splendid
'Cept we got all this money, and even spend it
Shh, let's
Yea yea
And be outta this
So much and shit we did it's hard to show our face
So we bounced out of town and went down to
Cause those cats we crabbed was like family
Now me and you beefin, nah it can't be
It all when all we had was just me and you
Now a whole different is what I'm startin to see in you
when we had the new Lex
with the two Techs, rollin to the duplex, drinkin
Thinkin bout, what we do next, we used to work tight
Half-assed cars, to dirt bikes
Hopin everything go right, with the snow white
and in number that flow all night
Up to day it was all tight
Man, THAT!
You my brother and we came out the same pussy
but I'ma kill you, you dummy, you UP MY MONEY!
Nah, the money YOU up
Tryin to say the changed me?
What you think, I'm your brother, you got a gun in my see
What??!
How can one mistake, make you wannaerase me
Fuck that! You cut a side deal, that's why they the block
Now how the I'm 'sposed to know the undercover was a cop
Son you fuckin with them niggaz!
just put down the gun and let this bullshit slide
Nigga I ain't puttin SHIT
I'm tellin you let's chill man
THAT NIGGA!
It don't be this way man
WHAT NIGGA? IT BE THIS WAY!
IT GOTTA BE LIKE THIS MAN!
IT BE NIGGA!
THEN GO AHEAD AND THE TRIGGER!!
I WON'T? FUCK YOU!
YOU YOU AIN'T GON' DO IT!
FUCK YOU! blasts*

Chorus cont. with - Don't let change you.. - before fade