Luyện nghe bài hát Rob Me a Nigga

[Featuring: Boy & Big K.R.I.T.]

[Hook: Gibbs]
Rob me a
Rob me a, rob me a
Cause the bills too high, this right here too fly
Right now I just rob me a nigga

[Verse 1: Freddie
The got me lurking and looking for a lame nigga
To set up for my lick
In the Chevy, about to roll up the stress, a Tec
And he got on his neck, got him a death wish
It's kinda funny cause he to be my nigga tho
We was breaking bread, flipping bricks a year ago
Shit can get into a nigga's head when his low
Make you wanna send one of friends to his funeral
Maybe me and him was never friends in the first
Don't mean a thing we share the same birthplace
Same city, same hood, but we down to kill other for a dollar
Cause we it in the worst way
Money talk and bullshit gon a marathon
And I ain't of getting killed cause I'm getting mine
And if they ever try to raid, I'm a hit the pigs with the K's
I ain't do a lick of time
Spend all my last money, the too high
His jewelry, his whip game, the too fly
I'm thinking about every time we cruise by
he got like 84 elbows of blue fire
In the basement, muthafuckas still think
Thinkin' I'm a up and erase 'em, but I ain't gonna chase 'em
I'm a be up in his waiting
"Bitch where the I can taste it"
Put em on their face: what you about kidnapping
And holding a nigga's family for ransom?
your stomach empty it's easy to understand it
Got me out here them penitentiary chances
"Born in world of tears, will die laughing"
Put that on the right above my casket
Still in the game, my still lastin
Bout to put some gas up in my Caprice

[Hook: Freddie
Rob me a
Rob me a, rob me a
Bills too high, this nigga here too fly
Right now I might rob me a nigga

2: Alley Boy]
As I at the charm, thinking of a strong arm
Seen his watch as he reachin for his car
Bet this hundred round drum pussy nigga twice
he try to run, shots spit, and the cops come
All they was my golds and a black mask
Throw the car round the corner, up with no tags
All these wanna flash, I'm a put it to they ass
With the K out, ask a nigger, "Where da at? "
Get hit, you die for that rolex?
You can get your life or that watch back
I'm a you point blank, I'm just hoping you think
You can take it as a loss, you can get it
Nigga, buck and get shot, that's the code
I'm you there, do you, that's how the shit go
another episode, A-K explode
In his head, left a smoke
Be a shamed if you died over fake
But a lesson, if you out here on some fake shit
Come and robbin everyday, the young nigga hungry
They be for a quarter brick
they kill a whole fam for the whole thang
All the shooters up in Gary on the same
All the little homies scrap, so they plain
Gun shots out, nigga, see flames
We be takin so much, now the fun
We be for your shit fore your shit come
Forty hours, nigga round my way
Everyday nigga lookin like a
In this of lose or draw nigga
You can be the one get robbed
Or be the one to rob a
But we all gotta eat, so we get no
We gon wait it out and kill a