Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

Eh yo, eh yo, Ice
Don't get it twisted, we'll yo' ass, nigga

Y'all got about fifteen seconds to live

Yo, a new year, bitch, and I'm takin' over
My whole crew here, bitch and the is over
My niggas me face this soldier
If rap don't work, get back to that soda

On the strip tryin' to catch more cake Oprah
I got clips that'll leave you ya face on a poster
I talk and I'm sprayin' the toaster
shoot outs and start poppin' off shit the way I'm supposed to

You the to go up North straight scrappin' a sore butt
And ain't worse than gettin' shot as soon as you woke up
You got work? be rapin' ya dolja
I'm takin' his pack and breakin' his and makin' him throw up
'Cuz the draft's like a bomb and I'm waitin' to up
I'll take cash on ya and turn her frame to donuts

Yo, yo, yo
Eh yo, I'm blazin' hot, never haze or
Wanna battle? Name ya price, raise the pot
Put ya car on the line, I'ma ya drop
Put ya jewels up, I'ma take ya chain and

It's like I hard ball and you, you soft
Just call me the Hitler when I spit eight off
rip ya face off, nigga ya heard me?
Beat you black and blue like a jersey

P.C. never known to play games
I spray that'll re-arrange ya brain
I cock and aim, miss you, pop ya
Only reason I came through's to lock the game

Yo, it's time to die, who you run to?
Who you call when them dogs come confront you?
You stand or be the bitch that you is?
Would you grab the or run into the pigs, you mothafucka, huh?

It's to die, who you gon' run to?
Who you gon' call when them dogs come you?
You firm or be the bitch that you is?
Would you grab the or run get yo' wiz, you mothafucka, huh?

Y'all niggas see me eatin' all of ya
Don't give a fuck about ya background, about the songs you make
And I you see the draw on the waist
Lookin' stupid with a vest on, these might draw on ya face

They me Alexander Sean the Great
'Cuz ya bitch said she love the way the talk all in the cake
I need bank money, throw me the safe
All these killas involved, the cops'll fuck around and the place

Yo, wonder why we hang with crooks
Shit is take free, I see not used to money off the
Broke faggot caught in a jukes
I'm a pirate in this rap shit, I leave you off the hook

What the you gon' do when we run in ya crib?
we leavin' with the bricks or we gon' leave with yo' kids
And we only got hours to
So give up the or find they ass up under the bridge

'Lite been afraid, so keep lookin' niggas
'Cuz rob yo' ass faster than some Brooklyn niggas
Yo rap game twisted, everybody beefin'
killas now and ain't nobody leakin'

Smoke a lot of weed so I like to fight
But I might go ya fuckin' head with a pipe
Got a bulldog, not only do he he bite
Give a fuck a hood, it ain't safe at night
You

Yo, time to die, who you gon' run to?
Who you gon' call when them dogs come confront
You stand or be the bitch that you is?
Would you grab the guns or run to the pigs, you mothafucka,

time to die, who you gon' run to?
Who you call when them dogs come confront you?
You stand firm or be the that you is?
Would you grab the or run get yo' wiz, you mothafucka, huh?

I'm you, man
motherfuckers, man
That is really fuckin' pissin' me off
Who you run to?

Fuckin' you gon' go call I put this motherfuckin'
Fo' fo' long in yo' motherfuckin' mouth,
Shot in yo'
Who the fuck you call?
Call the