Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your destination is a casket, I put on my mask kid
My task is green, killing you without being seen
That's the plan, you'll get swollen up I stick G
shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Hilfiger coat close line from behind
put the razor to this throat
Stand still - don't my hand kill
around, end up in a land fill all over a Grand Bill
Money's you should have gave up
Now your has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
Nigga rich, niggas with clothes
get attacked by a mental case and strangers covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone has a frown, get messed up with the pound
By a man dressed up as a
be tripping magenta lively with no justice you'll die G
Plus you can't me

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

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up like a from Cobra, I'm sober
Wearing the mask it was the end of October
Your life is over. In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my
three and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more shit than you, you wanna see rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll a victim quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the heaven
Don't go around on places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, for, everything you work for
Don't think I won't cut wench throat
I got the shotgun under the trench
Plus when I get greedier, the media it up in you
Fucking reporters get when Necro slaughters store owners on video

When I'm wicking there's always a face on my
And if I'm seen the green then I'm shaving off my moustache!

(Run it herb)
(Put it in the bag punk)
(Give it to me bitch)
Robbery (Empty pockets and die son)

(talking an old woman)
"Oh! He stole my wallet! He took my book.
Police? He took my money. That man over there"