Luyện nghe bài hát Aggravated Robbery

Stick 'em up, 'em up
Raise 'em up, 'em up
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)

'em down, buck 'em down
(Now that be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)

I'm psychopathic, behind the
I loot so, I had to rob ya
The steel 'cause ya, a coward to me
I'd pop ya, before ya do me

Ya high cappin' friend, in my hood
I'm out here starvin', you livin' good
As long as I got a toll I paid
You keep sellin' dope, cheese to be made

Pull up on the track, niggas start to
I out my gat, that's my dope y'all sellin'
So check on in boy, break yo on down
You got 10 dollars, that's more I have

Could be petish thangs, than nothang
Even you fools, gone get me somethang
Don't get yourself hurt, like a hog
I'm out on these streets, like a dog

Stick 'em up, 'em up
Raise 'em up, 'em up
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)

Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now that be fun)

seasame, the safe in the floor
What I the clerk at the corner store
A on my face, for cameras to see
A glock to his dome, don't play with me

Ya don't know the code, his eyes I see
it's 'bout to get ugly up in here
The boy my high, the gun blew his ass
Right off his manager in the back

Ballin' off the lot, no cheese mad as
Half-way down the street, hoes from the club
Pulled up at the light, in benzo rims
Now im actin' like, I'm at them

Wussup y'all? What y'all doin' out this late
Shit, leaving the club, what's the business
Ey, lemme get yo number
And rings and that purse

All that shit around yo neck
Bitch, let me get this hoe
Drop it all, up bitch, shut up bitch

Stick 'em up, 'em up
Raise 'em up, 'em up
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now that be fun)
'em down, buck 'em down
(Now should be fun)

Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)
'em down, buck 'em down
(Now should be fun)

Robbers we hang in hoods where they
Jackin' anyone from preacher to
to this, just like it was crack
You sniff in the street, my to your back

I'm out on the lake, you on a date
bitch looking good, you clean so I hate
You takin' time to wine and to dine
But times on my side, so I'm goin', goin'

In bushes your house, pull up we out
With mask's and gun, then duct tape your
The girl you was gave us the info
That you was a head big nigga doe

A kidnap turn into a murder
Now where is the stash, 45 will ya
We takein' the loot, thinkin' twice
Either the cheese or either your life

Stick 'em up, 'em up
'em up, raise 'em up
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)
Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now should be fun)

Buck 'em down, buck 'em
(Now that be fun)
Buck 'em down, 'em down
(Now should be fun)