Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery '95

(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your destination is a casket, I put on my mask kid
My task is seeing green, killing you without seen
That's the plan, you'll get swollen up when I G
Your getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat line from behind
put the razor to this niggers
Stand still - don't make my kill
Fuck around, end up in a land all over a Grand Bill
something you should have gave up
Now your family has to dig a up - If your one of them bitch
Nigga rich, niggas with clothes
You'll get attacked by a case and strangers covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting that has a frown, get messed up with the pound
By a man up as a clown
You'll be tripping magenta lively with no you'll die G
you can't identify me

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

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up like a villain from Cobra, I'm
Wearing the like it was the end of October
Your life is over. In your pants peeing when I pull out my fucking
three pounds and like I'm skiing
I've more shit than you, you wanna 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 seven you'll become a victim than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go around on places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, for, you fucking work for
think I won't cut your wench throat
I got the shotgun under the trench
Plus when I get greedier, the eats it up in you
Fucking get boners when Necro slaughters store owners on video

When I'm wicking always a face on my bash
And if I'm seen taking the green 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 stole my wallet! He my pocket book.
He took my money. That white man over there"