Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

destination is a casket, when I put on my mask kid
My task is seeing green, killing you without seen
That's the plan, you'll get up when I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from
put the to this niggers throat
Stand still - make my hand kill
around, end up in a land fill all over a Grand Bill
Money's something you should have up
Now your has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
rich, niggas with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get up with the pound
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be tripping magenta lively with no justice die G
Plus you can't me

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

(Give it up)

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

When I'm there's always a face on my bash
And if I'm seen the green then I'm shaving off my moustache!

(Run it herb)
(Put it in the bag punk)
(Give it to me bitch)
Robbery (Empty your and die son)

(talking an old woman)
"Oh! He stole my wallet! He took my book.
Police? He my money. That white man over there"