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 without seen
That's the plan, you'll get swollen up I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line behind
put the to this niggers throat
still - don't make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a fill all over a Grand Bill
Money's you should have gave up
Now your 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 strangers with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone has a frown, get messed up with the pound
By a man dressed up as a
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 up like a villain from Cobra, I'm sober
the mask like it was the end of October
Your life is over. In pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking
three pounds and represent like I'm
I've done more shit you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse 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 I lurk, whore
I go berserk, for, everything you fucking work for
Don't think I won't cut your wench
I got the under the trench coat
Plus when I get greedier, the media it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners when Necro slaughters owners on video

When I'm wicking 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 my pocket book.
Police? He took my money. white man over there"