Luyện nghe bài hát Robbin' Hood (Cause it Ain't All Good)

My job is to it like it is
See who the fuck jack today
Nigga broke, shit and early in the mornin'
Today I'm to tell you the story of Robin Hood

At last, my ski-mask out the closet
Now let's see how big did my balls
I brush my teeth, it takes a
Swervin' 'cause I'm to roll up the chronic leaf

At a stop sign, I take a hit and it in
I cough, now I'm off
Drivin' down the highway
It's all bad, thinkin' shit I never had

Pass the W.S. neighborhood
Knowin' I can do my in Westwood
Cut off by a white BM, driven by a
He sticks up his finger like me

Now I gotta follow him home, with my
Send him to the Twilight Zone, on
Niggaz say I'm gone 'cause I'm fuckin' with the
Say but they all full of bitch, yeah

Don't need a snitch so I'm rollin'
In a bucket, no it ain't a low, low
He pulls up to a seven bedroom, eight
Oh yeah, he's got to feel the

Pistol to the neck, turn off the Westec
And when you're have mo' respect, bitch
Tied his ass up and took everything I
A nigga robbin', mobbin', back to the hood

All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz the adventures of
All my niggaz the adventures of
Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all

All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz the adventures of
Robbin' Hood it ain't all good

Since two-eleven is my number
Fuck squabbin' 'cause I be like the Boy Wonder
Holy bandit, leave yo' ass and you know that
the LoJack, cellular phone under the flo' mat

They wanna say that federal
Actin' like your ninety-five Coupe is fo'
Beirut they wanna shoot me a terrorist
But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm takin' of this

Trigger finger got
Heard from your sisters, you be on the twisters
Now when we meet, I can make your heart
And make you so neat

Or you can get us
Twenties out the ATM, I'll all of them, give 'em up
I'm king of the Slim Jim, the incredible
Nine-oh-two-one-oh, is I'm headed foe

Don't need no Merry Men, I fuck and bury them
If they told, what I
got to know that I'm lethal
Steal from the rich and slide it to my

All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz the adventures of
All my niggaz love the of
Robbin' Hood it ain't all good

I stalk rich ass like Hudson Hawk
Bitch talk, let's take a walk
Nigga got to lose, you know the rules
The purse and the or the eleven o'clock news

one? Magnum gun to the titties
Makin' scared devils move my city
With the strong-arm, the long arm of the law
count to ten and forget who you saw, hurry up

Had to clock her the handle
'Cause husband's a thief with an S and L scandal
feel bad if you're stuck up
Nobody move, nobody get, the fuck up

I'm nervous, quick to this
in yo' meat, make your blood skeet
A nigga tryin' to get on his feet
So hurry up, rich bitch, I twitch

She said, "Don't rape me and kill me"
don't want to fuck, yo' filthy ass
Just give me the and we good
All I do is rob you on my way to the hood

All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz the adventures of
Robbin' Hood 'cause it all good

All my niggaz love the of
All my love the adventures of
All my niggaz the adventures of
Robbin' Hood it ain't all good

All my niggaz the adventures of
All my love the adventures of
All my love the adventures of
Hood 'cause it ain't all good

All my love the adventures of
All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz love the of
Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't good, yeah

You know Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'?
You somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'?
You somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'?
You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin'

You know somethin'
You're takin' too many chances, you be joking
You're takin' too chances, you must be joking