Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

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

Y'all mothafuckas got about fifteen to live

Yo, it's a new year, bitch, and I'm over
My crew here, bitch and the game is over
My niggas told me face soldier
If rap don't work, get back to that bakin'

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

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

Yo, yo, yo
Eh yo, I'm blazin' hot, never haze or
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

It's I hard ball and you, you play soft
call me the Hitler when I spit about eight off
Shots'll rip ya face off, nigga ya me?
you black and blue like a Hitman jersey

P.C. never been known to play
I things that'll re-arrange ya brain
I cock and aim, you, pop ya dame
Only reason I came through's to lock the game

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

Y'all niggas see me eatin' all of ya
give a fuck about ya background, shit about the songs you make
And I you see the draw on the waist
Lookin' stupid a vest on, these bullets might draw on ya face

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

Yo, they wonder why we with crooks
Shit is take free, I see not to money off the books
Broke nigga caught in a jukes
I'm a pirate in this rap shit, I leave you niggas off the

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

'Lite been afraid, so keep lookin' niggas
'Cuz I'll rob yo' ass faster than Brooklyn niggas
Yo this rap game twisted, everybody
Everybody killas now and nobody leakin'

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

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

It's to die, who you gon' run to?
Who you gon' call when them come confront you?
You firm or be the bitch that you is?
you grab 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?

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