Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

(pack it up)


(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your destination is a casket, when I put on my kid
My task is seeing green, killing you without being
That's the plan, you get swollen up I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from
put a to this niggers throat
still - don't make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a land all over a Grand bill
Money is something you should gave up
Now your family has to dig a up - If your one of them bitch
Nigger rich, with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and faces with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone has a frown, get messed up with a pound
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be dripping majenta lively with no justice die G
'cause you can't me

(Kid run it)
(Give it up bitch)
Robbery (Hand it Fuck)

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up like a from Cobra, unsober
Wearing the like it was the end of October
life is over, In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking
three and represent like I'm skiing
done more shit in you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll become a victim than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go around the I lurk, whore
'cause I go berserk, whore, everything you work for
think I won't cut your wench throat
I got a under the trench coat
Plus when I get greedier, the media it up and you
reporters get boneless when Necro slaughters store owners on video

When I'm thinking there's always a face I bash
and if I'm taking the green then I'm shaving off my moustache

(Run in herb)
(Put it in the bag fuck)
(Give it to me bitch)
Robbery (Empty your and die slut)

(mimicking old woman)
"Oh! They stole my wallet! They my pocket book.
Police? He took my money. That man over there"