Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

destination is a casket, when I put on my mask kid
My task is seeing green, you without being seen
That's the plan, you'll get swollen up I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy coat close line from behind
put the razor to niggers throat
Stand - don't make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a land fill all a Grand Bill
Money's something you should gave up
Now your family has to dig a grave up - If your one of bitch
Nigga rich, niggas with fancy
You'll get by a mental case and strangers covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get messed up the pound
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be tripping 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 villain Cobra, I'm sober
Wearing the mask like it was the end of
Your life is over. In your pants you're peeing when I out my fucking
three pounds and like I'm skiing
I've done more than you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to rob me I'll flip it kid and reverse it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll become a quicker than Sonja Preven
get sent to the lonely heaven
Don't go on places I lurk, whore
'cause I go berserk, for, you fucking work for
Don't I won't cut your wench throat
I got the shotgun under the coat
Plus when I get greedier, the eats it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners when Necro slaughters owners on video

When I'm wicking there's always a on my bash
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.
He took my money. That white man over there"