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 seeing green, you without being seen
That's the plan, get swollen up when I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line behind
put the razor to niggers throat
Stand still - don't make my hand
Fuck around, end up in a land fill all over a Bill
Money's you should have gave up
Now your family has to dig a grave up - If one of them bitch
Nigga rich, niggas with fancy
You'll get attacked by a mental case and strangers covered pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get up with the pound
By a man dressed up as a
be tripping magenta lively with no justice you'll die G
Plus you identify me

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

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up a villain from Cobra, I'm sober
the mask like 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 more shit than you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me I'll flip it kid and it on you
Even if only seven you'll become a victim quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
go around on places I lurk, whore
'cause I go berserk, for, everything you work for
Don't think I cut your wench throat
I got the under the trench coat
Plus when I get greedier, the eats it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners Necro slaughters store owners on video

When I'm wicking there's always a face on my
And if I'm seen taking the 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"