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 too high, this nigga right here too fly
Right now I might rob me a nigga

[Verse 1: Gibbs]
The liquor got me lurking and looking for a lame
To set up for my lick
In the Chevy, about to up the stress, with a Tec
And he got on his neck, got him a death wish
It's kinda funny cause he used to be my tho
We was bread, flipping bricks like a year ago
Shit can get into a nigga's head when his low
Make you wanna one of your friends to his funeral
me and him was never friends in the first place
Don't mean a thing we share the same birthplace
Same city, same hood, but we down to each other for a dollar
Cause we it in the worst way
talk and bullshit gon walk a marathon
And I ain't scared of getting killed cause I'm getting
And if they ever try to raid, I'm a hit the fuckin pigs the K's
I ain't tryna do a of time
Spend all my money, the bills too high
His jewelry, his whip game, the too fly
I'm thinking murder every time we cruise by
Heard he got 84 elbows of blue fire
In the basement, muthafuckas still think
Thinkin' I'm a show up and 'em, but I ain't gonna chase 'em
I'm a be up in his crib
"Bitch the cash? I can taste it"
Put em on their face: you know about kidnapping
And holding a nigga's family for ransom?
When your stomach empty it's 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
in the game, my batteries still lastin
Bout to put some gas up in my Caprice

[Hook: Gibbs]
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 look at the charm, thinking of a arm
Seen his watch as he reachin for his car
Bet this hundred round drum nigga thinkin twice
Fore he try to run, shots spit, and the cops
All they seen was my golds and a mask
Throw the car round the corner, tinted up no tags
All these niggas flash, I'm a put it to they ass
the K out, ask a nigger, "Where da sack at? "
Get hit, you wanna die for rolex?
You can either get your or that watch back
I'm a you point blank, I'm just hoping you think
You can it as a loss, you can get it back
Nigga, and get shot, that's the street code
I'm leave you there, do you, that's how the go
Just another episode, A-K
In his head, left a hole
Be a shamed if you died fake shit
But that's a lesson, if you out on some fake shit
Come and robbin everyday, the young nigga hungry
They be murkin for a quarter
Know they kill a fam for the whole thang
All the up in Gary on the same thang
All the little homies scrap, so look plain
Gun shots rang out, nigga, see
We be so much, now the shit fun
We be lookin for your shit fore shit come
Forty eight hours, nigga my way
Everyday nigga like a sitcom
In this of lose or draw nigga
You can be the one that get
Or be the one to rob a
But we all gotta eat, so we get no
We gon wait it out and a nigga