Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your destination is a casket, when I put on my kid
My task is seeing green, killing you being seen
the plan, you'll get swollen up when I stick G
Your getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from behind
put the razor to niggers throat
Stand still - don't make my kill
Fuck around, end up in a land all over a Grand Bill
Money's you should have gave up
Now family has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
Nigga rich, with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone has a frown, get messed up with the pound
By a man up as a clown
You'll be tripping lively with no justice you'll die G
Plus you identify me

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

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up like a from Cobra, I'm sober
Wearing the mask like it was the end of
Your life is over. In your pants peeing when I pull out my fucking
three pounds and like I'm skiing
I've done more shit than you, you see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me I'll flip it kid and 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 on I lurk, whore
'cause I go berserk, for, everything you fucking for
Don't think I cut your wench throat
I got the under the trench coat
Plus I get greedier, the media eats it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners when Necro slaughters store owners on

When I'm wicking there's always a on my bash
And if I'm seen taking the green then I'm 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.
He took my money. That white man over there"