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

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

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

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

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

Now I follow him home, with my chrome
Send him to the Zone, it's on
Niggaz say I'm gone 'cause I'm fuckin' with the
Say what but they all full of bitch,

Don't need a 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

to the neck, devil turn off the Westec
And when rollin' have mo' respect, bitch
his ass up and took everything I could
A straight robbin', mobbin', back to the hood

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

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

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

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

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

Or you can get us
out the ATM, I'll take 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 Men, I fuck around and bury them
If told, what I stole
Motherfuckers got to know I'm lethal
Steal from the and slide it to my people

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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