Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

destination is a casket, when I put on my mask kid
My is seeing green, killing you without being seen
That's the plan, get swollen up when I stick G
shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from
put the to this niggers throat
still - don't make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a fill all over a Grand Bill
Money's something you have gave up
Now your has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
Nigga rich, with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting that has a frown, get messed up with the pound
By a man up as a clown
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 you dressed up like a villain from Cobra, I'm sober
Wearing the like it was the end of October
life is over. In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking
three pounds and represent like I'm
I've done more shit than you, you wanna see I'll it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll become a victim quicker Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go on places I lurk, whore
'cause I go berserk, for, everything you fucking for
Don't I won't cut your wench throat
I got the under the trench coat
Plus when I get greedier, the media it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners when slaughters store owners on video

When I'm wicking always a face on my bash
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 your and die son)

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