Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

(pack it up)


(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your destination is a casket, when I put on my kid
My task is seeing green, killing you without being
That's the plan, you get swollen up I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm up on you quickly
I'm your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from behind
put a to this niggers throat
Stand still - don't make my hand
around, end up in a land fill all over a Grand bill
Money is something you should gave up
Now your family has to dig a grave up - If your one of them
rich, nigger with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and faces covered with
I'm anyone that has a frown, get messed up with a pound
By a man up as a clown
You'll be dripping majenta with no justice you'll die G
you can't identify me

(Kid run it)
(Give it up bitch)
Robbery (Hand it Fuck)

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up a villain from Cobra, unsober
Wearing the mask it was the end of October
Your is over, In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking
pound and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more shit in you, you wanna see rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse it on you
Even if you're only you'll become a victim quicker than Sonja Preven
get sent to the lonely heaven
Don't go around the places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, whore, everything you fucking for
think I won't cut your wench throat
I got a shotgun under the coat
Plus I get greedier, the media eats it up and you
Fucking reporters get boneless when Necro store owners on video

When I'm thinking there's always a face I must
and if I'm seen taking the green then I'm off my moustache

(Run in herb)
(Put it in the bag fuck)
(Give it to me bitch)
Robbery (Empty pockets and die slut)

(mimicking old woman)
"Oh! They stole my wallet! took my pocket book.
He took my money. That white man over there"