Luyện nghe bài hát The Stick Up

Motherfucker have it
the bullshit, it's a stick up
Better have my money, the bullshit
his motherfuckin' pockets man
Turn his inside out
him in his fucking dick
The tangible goods, all I'm interested in
Bronsolini and I'm than the best of them
the power invested in me, '93 on the vest with the ski
The watch spin
time for
Bronson keep ounce of weed only brews
Long jackets, hair like I'm Hebrew
Fabric with the green been the root of evil
get it on the late night, sun rise
Ain't never trynna see the look of sorrow in my son's
With the refill of the ganja when the dies
New Mangold see me playing on the front lines
Two five eight,
the gumbo
pointers in the park for a clean hundo
caddies,
hookers in the of it
Spectacular
the resume
Quit the bullshit, it's a up
the bullshit, it's a stick up
vicious
bitches sniffin' powder
Bronsolene catch me creepin' at the hour
992 is on the balance
but all we love is valence
in the palace like a sultan
Polo on my back cover the carhartt
And that's for certain, I'm like a
Pussies get the
know you in the planet of the apes shit
Dusty bottles from a cellar in a foreign
Dr.Lecter
digging in your rectum
Sweetbreads and
, Martusciello to evade the
But I really taste the paper
bars from the treasury, spit cleverly
I'll it neverly,
in the Beverly
Deadly
matching on the
You my complexion but
I'm on the celery