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 being seen
That's the plan, you get swollen up when I G
Your shits stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat line from behind
put a to this niggers throat
Stand still - don't my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a fill 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 covered pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get up with a pound
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be majenta lively with no justice you'll die G
'cause you identify me

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

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up a villain from Cobra, unsober
Wearing the mask it was the end of October
Your life is over, In your pants peeing when I pull out my fucking
three pound and represent I'm skiing
I've done more 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 seven you'll become a victim quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the heaven
Don't go around the places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, whore, you fucking work for
Don't I won't cut your wench throat
I got a under the trench coat
when I get greedier, the media eats it up and you
Fucking reporters get boneless Necro slaughters store owners on video

When I'm thinking there's always a face I bash
and if I'm seen 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 pockets and die slut)

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