Luyện nghe bài hát Cross That Line

Up Front,
Convikt
Ross, C's

If you ever that line
I guarantee you there'll be to save ya
I got a bunch of gorillas
to pull the trigga
And we all for that

Comin' from a of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's gettin'
But still same ***
Bustin' at them haters
But only if you that line

I was in the ***
But made it worse, every first is a packed house
brother knowin' life illegal
No toys, just playin' wit and needles

I'm gon' knights and regals
5000 on the paint just so will see ya
cards for the free lunch
Now his green cards scream larger seats crush

Big *** for the other
Try me I'ma teach his momma
I wanna see his eyes
I done 20 years now I'm runnin' dry

If you cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to ya
I got a whole of gorillas
to pull the trigga
And we all for paper

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best
You see my rep's gettin'
But still that ***
Bustin' shots at them
But only if you that line

Don't cross that
Hopin' that you don't cross that
Don't cross that
Baby, don't cross that

When I'm low on funds, I'ma up
Slap ya in the I'ma open one
in bed, she just hope I'm done
See the priest, then the *** gon' come

Open up a drum, I'm Oprah crumbs
Got poor credit, got ***
in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it
Four tennis ***, I'm progetic

But the 4 pellets getcha prosthetics
If you don't get it, don't let it
A life is a light sentence
All my homies got 'em, they like business

If you ever that line
I guarantee you be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of
Ready to pull the
And we all for paper

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's gettin'
But that same ***
Bustin' shots at haters
But only if you that line

Don't cross line
Hopin' that you cross that line
Don't cross that
Baby, don't cross that

Don't push me, I ***
You 'Would be killas', is 'Could be'
The last minute of last breath
I'm the last entrance right before your step

a *** papa, my block gotta
Cross the line, pay the fine, cop
No matter you're age, creed or
cut it, stay choppin' through the butter

Critics will I last long
Even though I showed my *** on my last
I gets my mash on, no on
Cross Ross, baby, it'll be a sad

If you ever that line
I you there'll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of
Ready to the trigga
And we all for paper

from a life of crime
Tryna be on my behavior
You see my rep's bigger
But still that ***
shots at them haters
But only if you cross that

Don't that line
Hopin' that you cross that line
cross that line
Baby, don't that line