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

My job is to tell it it is
See who the fuck I'ma jack
Nigga broke, shit and it's early in the
Today I'm going to tell you the story of Robin

At last, grab my out the closet
Now let's see how big did my get?
I my teeth, it takes a thief
'cause I'm tryin' 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
all bad, thinkin' 'bout shit I never had

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

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

Don't a snitch so I'm rollin' solo
In a straight bucket, no it 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 you're rollin' have mo' respect, bitch
Tied his ass up and took I could
A straight robbin', mobbin', back to the hood

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

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

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

They wanna say that federal
Actin' like your Coupe is headed fo'
Beirut they wanna shoot me like a
But I don't give a 'cause I'm takin' care of this

Trigger got blisters
Heard your sisters, you be rollin' on the twisters
Now we meet, I can make your heart beat
And make you feel so

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

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

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

I stalk rich ass people like Hudson
Bitch don't talk, let's a walk
Nigga got nuttin' to lose, you know the
The purse and the jewels or the eleven news

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

Had to clock her with the
'Cause your husband's a with an S and L scandal
Don't feel bad if stuck up
move, nobody get, shut the fuck up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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