Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

Eh yo, eh yo, Ice
get it twisted, we'll shoot yo' ass, nigga

Y'all mothafuckas got about seconds to live

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

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

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

Yo, yo, yo
Eh yo, I'm blazin' hot, haze or flop
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 and watch

It's I hard ball and you, you play soft
call me the Hitler when I spit about eight off
Shots'll rip ya face off, nigga ya me?
Beat you and blue like a Hitman jersey

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

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

It's to die, who you gon' run to?
Who you call when them dogs come confront you?
You stand or be the bitch that you is?
you grab the guns 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, shit the songs you make
And I you see the draw on the waist
Lookin' stupid with a vest on, these bullets might draw on ya

They call me Alexander Sean the
ya bitch said she love the way the dick talk all in the cake
I need this bank money, me the safe
All these killas involved, the cops'll around and chalk the place

Yo, they wonder why we with crooks
Shit is take free, I see not to money off the books
Broke faggot nigga caught in a
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?
Either we leavin' with the bricks or we gon' leave yo' kids
And we got hours to live
So give up the ransom or they ass up under the bridge

never been afraid, so keep lookin' niggas
'Cuz I'll rob yo' ass faster than some Brooklyn
Yo this rap game twisted, beefin'
Everybody now and ain't nobody leakin'

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

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

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

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

you gon' go call when I put this motherfuckin'
Fo' fo' in yo' motherfuckin' mouth, boy?
in yo' face
Who the you gon' call?
the cops