Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

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

Y'all mothafuckas got fifteen seconds to live

Yo, it's a new year, bitch, and I'm 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 tryin' to catch more cake than Oprah
I got clips that'll leave you ya face on a poster
I slick and I'm sprayin' the toaster
Sparkin' shoot outs and start off shit the way I'm supposed to

You the type to go up North straight a sore butt
And ain't nuttin' than gettin' shot as soon as you woke up
You got work? I'll be rapin' ya
I'm takin' his and breakin' his back and makin' him throw up
'Cuz the 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, never haze or
Wanna battle? Name ya price, raise the pot
Put ya car on the line, I'ma take ya
Put ya jewels up, I'ma take ya chain and

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

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

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

time to die, who you gon' run to?
Who you gon' call when them come confront you?
You stand firm or be the 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 about ya background, shit about the songs you make
And I know you see the draw on the
Lookin' stupid with a on, these bullets might draw on ya face

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's time to die, who you run to?
Who you gon' call when them come confront you?
You stand firm or be the bitch 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 go call when I put this motherfuckin'
Fo' fo' long in yo' mouth, boy?
in yo' face
Who the you gon' call?
the cops