Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your is a casket, when I put on my mask kid
My task is seeing green, you without being seen
That's the plan, you'll get swollen up when I G
shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from
put the razor to this niggers
Stand still - don't make my hand
Fuck around, end up in a land all over a Grand Bill
Money's something you should gave up
Now family has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
Nigga rich, with fancy clothes
get attacked by a mental case and strangers covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get messed up the pound
By a man up as a clown
You'll be tripping magenta lively with no justice 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 a villain from Cobra, I'm sober
Wearing the mask it was the end of October
Your life is over. In your pants you're when I pull out my fucking
three and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more shit than you, you wanna see rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me I'll flip it kid and it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll become a victim quicker than Sonja
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go around on places I lurk,
I go berserk, for, everything you fucking work for
Don't think I cut your wench throat
I got the under the trench coat
Plus when I get greedier, the media it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners when slaughters store owners on video

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

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

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