Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your destination is a casket, when I put on my kid
My task is green, killing 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 line from behind
put the razor to this niggers
Stand - don't make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a land fill all over a Bill
something you should have gave up
Now your family has to dig a grave up - If your one of them
Nigga rich, with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a case and strangers covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get messed up 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 attacking you dressed up like a villain from Cobra, I'm
Wearing the mask it was the end of October
Your life is over. In pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking
three and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more shit you, you wanna see I'll 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 become a quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go on places I lurk, whore
I go berserk, for, everything you fucking work for
Don't I won't cut your wench throat
I got the shotgun under the trench
Plus I get greedier, the media eats it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners when Necro store owners on video

When I'm there's always a face on my bash
And if I'm seen taking the green 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 took my book.
Police? He my money. That white man over there"