Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Ya Hands Up

(Chorus)
Life in the city, is out of
(Stick ya up, Stick ya hands up)
Life in the city, is out of
(Stick ya up, Stick ya hands up)

(Blaze)
I catch'em while sleeping, always on point,
never off
Known as a hearse, who came to haul your ass off
All your talking, need to
I get stupid, and then let the motherfuckin' gat pop
I got a for you bitches, at the core
I strangle seven hoes, and I'm looking for a more
So if you get in my way, we got beef, and I'ma gut you like a fish, with my sharp teeth
I'm a pit-bull without a muzzle, held down by the Psychopathic (Family!)
Checkmate motherfucker, is Colton,
your body into dust where you standing
Darkness is my weapon, and is advised
I'll spit shit,
and draw the blood clear up out your
Go on and stick your hands up, and empty pockets
I'm leaving our money, your rings, and your momma's life

(Chorus)
Stick yo' hands up, this is a
Stick yo' up, come up out your jewels and your money
Stick yo' hands up, you know that you fucked up 'cause!
yo' hands up, now you in the presence of a thug
Life in the city, is out of
What you gonna do? Where you gonna go? How you gonna
Bloody bullet holes, should have safe, in with yo' shit, and laid low

(Anybody Killa)
Raise'em up, let me see the blood
We coming for the good shit, so give it up
Life's a obstacle, and the is,
to get with it or get dealt with
So put them bitches sky-high, you think care if you die
Fuck that in your eye (man why you crying)
I ain't playing, do you see my smiling?
Man, let me see the watch,
Is gold? Are these diamonds? (Cha-Ching)
Dawg, give me all your (Give it up)
And all rest of you, sew them lips
Acting I'm playing a game,
Who wants to be the first victim, to reveal they
I suggest you keep them up, you heard what my homie said, bitch nuts
Stick'em up, keep'em up, don't
cause you with some killers for real (ooh)

(Chorus)
Stick yo' up, this is a robbery
Stick yo' hands up, come up out your jewels and money
Stick yo' hands up, you know you done fucked up 'cause!
Stick yo' up, now you in the presence of a thug
Life in the city, is out of
What you gonna do? you gonna go? How you gonna live?
Bloody bullet holes, should have stayed safe, in yo' shit, and laid low

(Blaze)
Put your up, this is a motherfucking stick-up
Don't nobody move, or they gonna get they cut
I'm low on fetty, and I got to get
I it all, so go on, and empty the safe
My in the lobby, hand on the 4-5
even think about running, you move and you die
Wanna test me, no vest can thee
Am I ABK?

(Anybody Killa)
Man, I we let them see
Put your to the wall, keep your hands where I can see'em (see'em)
You messed and got caught up, best believe it (yep)
Back again, drive-bys, gunshot
And if you ever it, than you doomed
by us, cooperate
Smartness is the key factor, to give your life a whole new (real)
Mister tough guys live long, cause I'm down to take them out with the chrome
You what I mean?

(Chorus)
Stick yo' hands up, is a robbery
yo' hands up, come up out your jewels and your money
Stick yo' hands up, you know that you done up 'cause!
Stick yo' hands up, now you in the presence of a
Life in the city, is out of
What you gonna do? Where you go? How you gonna live?
Bloody bullet holes, should have stayed safe, in with yo' shit, and low