Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

Eh yo, eh yo, Ice
Don't get it twisted, we'll yo' ass, nigga

Y'all got about fifteen seconds to live

Yo, a new year, bitch, and I'm takin' over
My whole here, bitch and the game is over
My niggas told me face this
If rap don't work, get to that bakin' soda

On the strip tryin' to catch cake than Oprah
I got that'll leave you with ya face on a poster
I talk and I'm sprayin' the toaster
Sparkin' shoot outs and poppin' off shit the way I'm supposed to

You the type to go up North scrappin' a sore butt
And ain't nuttin' worse than shot as soon as you woke up
You got work? be rapin' ya dolja
I'm takin' his pack and his back and makin' him throw up
'Cuz the draft's like a bomb and I'm waitin' to up
I'll take cash on ya and turn her frame to donuts

Yo, yo, yo
Eh yo, I'm blazin' hot, never or flop
battle? Name ya price, I'ma raise the pot
Put ya car on the line, I'ma take ya
Put ya jewels up, take ya chain and watch

like I hard ball and you, you play soft
Just call me the when I spit about eight off
rip ya face off, nigga ya heard me?
Beat you and blue like a Hitman jersey

P.C. been known to play games
I spray things that'll re-arrange ya
I cock and aim, miss you, pop ya
Only reason that I through's to lock the game

Yo, it's time to die, who you run to?
Who you gon' call when dogs come confront you?
You stand firm or be the bitch you is?
Would you the guns or run into the pigs, you mothafucka, huh?

It's to die, who you gon' run to?
Who you gon' call when them come confront you?
You stand firm or be the bitch you is?
Would you the guns or run get yo' wiz, you mothafucka, huh?

Y'all niggas see me eatin' all of ya
Don't give a fuck about ya background, shit the songs you make
And I you see the draw on the waist
Lookin' stupid with a vest on, these bullets draw on ya face

They call me Alexander the Great
ya bitch said she love the way the dick talk all in the cake
I need bank money, throw me the safe
All these killas involved, the cops'll fuck around and the place

Yo, they why we hang with crooks
Shit is take free, I see not used to money off the
Broke faggot nigga caught in a
I'm a pirate in this rap shit, I leave you off the hook

What the fuck you do when we run in ya crib?
Either we with the bricks or we gon' leave with yo' kids
And we got hours to live
So give up the ransom or find ass up under the bridge

'Lite been afraid, so keep lookin' niggas
'Cuz I'll rob yo' ass faster than Brooklyn niggas
Yo rap game twisted, everybody beefin'
Everybody now and ain't nobody leakin'

Smoke a lot of so I don't like to fight
But I go upside ya fuckin' head with a pipe
Got a bulldog, not only do he he bite
a fuck about a hood, it ain't safe at night
You

Yo, it's time to die, who you run to?
Who you gon' call when them dogs come confront
You firm or be the bitch that you is?
Would you the guns or run to the pigs, you mothafucka, huh?

It's time to die, who you run to?
Who you gon' call them dogs come confront you?
You stand firm or be the that you is?
Would you the guns or run get yo' wiz, you mothafucka, huh?

I'm you, man
motherfuckers, man
That niggas is really fuckin' me off
Who you run to?

you gon' go call when I put this motherfuckin'
Fo' fo' long in yo' mouth, boy?
Shot in yo'
Who the you gon' call?
the cops