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, killing you being seen
the plan, you'll get swollen up when I stick G
Your shits stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Hilfiger coat close line from behind
put the razor to niggers throat
Stand - don't make my hand kill
around, end up in a land fill all over a Grand Bill
Money's something you should gave up
Now family has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
Nigga rich, niggas with clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and strangers with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone has a frown, get messed up with the pound
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be tripping magenta lively with no justice die G
you can't 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
life is over. In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking
three pounds and represent I'm skiing
I've done more than you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me I'll it kid and reverse it on you
Even if only seven you'll become 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, you fucking work for
Don't think I won't cut your wench
I got the shotgun under the trench
Plus I get greedier, the media eats it up in you
reporters get boners 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 your and die son)

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