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 green, killing you without being seen
the plan, you'll get swollen 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 razor to niggers throat
Stand - don't make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a land fill all over a Bill
Money's something you should 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 covered pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get messed up with the
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be magenta lively with no justice you'll die G
Plus you can't 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 like it was the end of October
Your life is over. In pants you're peeing 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 flip it kid and reverse it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll become a victim quicker than 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
Don't think I won't cut your throat
I got the shotgun under the coat
when I get greedier, the media eats it up in you
Fucking reporters get boners when Necro slaughters store on video

When I'm wicking always a face 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 stole my wallet! He took my book.
Police? He took my money. white man over there"