Luyện nghe bài hát The Robbery Song

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

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

I'm on mike tyson ex-wife shit kid
how I'm living
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 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 I'll be damned if you
I'll empty in 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 work cause I need mad dinero
Cream, like vaseline put you in intensive
With the tech 9 backing you up spines
Taking materialistic things like rings
Like your hoe, doe, gold and diamonds
I turned art into art-tillery
With guns that bark to keep them killing me
On point, a sword cause I always stay on board
Ready to clap a stinking like a fucking applause
Anywhere,
Even if you got condoms in your
That don't mean your money's
So act you not having it when I start grabbing it
Guns in your face (gibberish) like you arabic
a mac that I pimp like a mack
But some of you macks, never a mac
Ever since you lost job at mcdonalds
But I know that I'll your ass like nanu-nanu
By putting one in your head like a rhino
Or I'll do to 2 to head
Before I damn wanted to let you that you ain't who's hot
And you niggas not making it home in the fucking
Because..............