Luyện nghe bài hát The Robbery Song

Niggas know we do robberies, we running up in no crib for 2 g's
We want about 50 and 4 ki's
And maybe after that we just breath
But if you think it can't happen, please
We put you on your knees, you was praying
We ain't
It's the o-ffi-cial, o-rig-inal, season-al, motherfucking

You know the format, ringing your bell, on your doormat
'who is it? " thats your
through the peephole with your eyes squinching
Too late, we kicked the off the hinges
I heard you stacks of crack getting mad-tracked
why we in your place, throwing your face in the carpet
With the rug rats, the drugs at, fuck that!
I represent niggas who ain't no joke nigga
Bullets rolled in bamboo cause we to smoke niggas
And fuck them uppercuts, like we to fight you up
Man, we hang you a chandalier and light you up
We like delivery cause we take niggas out
Leaving you cracking daffy with duct tape on your mouth
And roping you strings and tessles squeezing your blood vessel
Leaving your ass up like pretzels
Ak to the inye to the le, rolling real g's
these official robberies yes!

I'm on some mike ex-wife shit kid
Thats how I'm
when I start robbing, you'd better start giving
How you think the money's supposed to come thats why
When I bread I grab the toaster and stick niggas for they crumbs
I as you get stuck for bucks
it's in airplanes or airports cause I don't give a flying fuck
I drop it an incinerator was the topic
Cause be damned if you ain't
empty in your pockets
Shake you like gelatin, and for all you semaritans playing hero
Akinyele put one in your
And leave your stomachs like the number 0
As a rob like work I need mad dinero
Cream, vaseline put you in intensive care
With the tech 9 backing you up spines
Taking materialistic things like rings
Like your hoe, doe, gold and diamonds
I turned this art art-tillery
With guns that bark to keep from killing me
On point, like a sword cause I always on board
Ready to clap a victim like a fucking applause
Anywhere,
Even if you got condoms in your
That mean your money's safe
So act like you not having it I start grabbing it
Guns in face (gibberish) like you talk arabic
Holding a mac that I like a mack
But of you macks, never find a mac
since you lost that job at mcdonalds
But I know that I'll mork your ass nanu-nanu
By one shell in your head like a rhino
Or do to 2 to your head
Before I damn wanted to let you know that you who's hot
And you not making it home in the fucking morning
Because..............