Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

(pack it up)


(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

destination is a casket, when I put on my mask kid
My task is seeing green, killing you without seen
That's the plan, you get swollen up I stick G
Your shits stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from
put a razor to this throat
Stand still - don't make my kill
Fuck around, end up in a land fill all over a bill
Money is something you should gave up
Now family has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
rich, nigger with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a case and faces covered with pantyhose
I'm anyone that 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 identify me

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

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up like a villain from Cobra,
Wearing the like it was the end of October
Your life is over, In your pants peeing when I pull out my fucking
three and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more shit in you, you wanna see rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse it on you
if you're only seven you'll become a victim quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go around the places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, whore, you fucking work for
think I won't cut your wench throat
I got a shotgun under the trench
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 must
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! They stole my wallet! They my pocket book.
Police? He took my money. That man over there"