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 after that we just might breath
But if you think it can't happen, nigga
We put you on your knees, like you was
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
Looking through the peephole with your eyes
Too late, we kicked the door off the
I heard you selling stacks of crack getting
Thats why we in your place, throwing your in the carpet
With the rug rats, where the at, fuck that!
I represent broke niggas who ain't no nigga
Bullets rolled in bamboo cause we here to smoke
And fuck uppercuts, like we here to fight you up
Man, we hang you a chandalier and light you up
We like free delivery cause we take out
Leaving you cracking like daffy with duct tape on your
And roping you with strings and tessles squeezing blood vessel
Leaving your ass tied up like
Ak to the to the le, rolling with real g's
Doing official robberies yes!

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