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 today
broke, shit and it's early in the mornin'
Today I'm going to you the story of Robin Hood

At last, my ski-mask out the closet
Now see how big did my balls get?
I brush my teeth, it a thief
Swervin' 'cause I'm tryin' to roll up the chronic

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, 'bout shit I never had

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

Now I follow him home, with my chrome
Send him to the Zone, it's on
Niggaz say I'm 'cause I'm fuckin' with the rich
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 up to a seven bedroom, eight bath
Oh yeah, he's got to the wrath

Pistol to the neck, turn off the Westec
And when you're rollin' have mo' respect,
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 love the adventures of
Robbin' Hood it ain't all good

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

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

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

finger got blisters
Heard from sisters, you be rollin' on the twisters
Now when we meet, I can make heart beat
And make you so neat

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

Don't need no 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 niggaz the adventures of
All my love the adventures of
Robbin' Hood it ain't all good

I stalk rich ass people like Hawk
Bitch talk, let's take a walk
got nuttin' to lose, you know the rules
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, the long arm of the law
count to ten and forget who you saw, hurry up

Had to clock her with the
'Cause your a thief with an S and L scandal
Don't bad if you're stuck up
Nobody move, nobody get, shut the up

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

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

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

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

All my niggaz love the of
All my niggaz the adventures 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 somethin' Robbin'?
You know Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'?
You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin'

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