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 being seen
That's the plan, you'll get up when I stick G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you
I'm your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from behind
put the to this niggers throat
Stand - don't make my hand kill
Fuck around, end up in a fill all over a Grand Bill
Money's something you should gave up
Now your has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
rich, niggas with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting anyone that has a frown, get up with the pound
By a man dressed up as a
You'll be tripping magenta lively no justice you'll die G
Plus you 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
the mask like it was the end of October
Your life is over. In your pants peeing when I pull out my fucking
pounds and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more than you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to rob me I'll flip it kid and reverse it on you
if you're only seven you'll become a victim quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely
Don't go around on places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, for, everything you fucking for
Don't think I won't cut your wench
I got the under the trench coat
when I get greedier, the media eats it up in you
Fucking get boners when Necro slaughters store owners on video

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