Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Ya Hands Up

(Chorus)
Life in the city, is out of
(Stick ya hands up, ya hands up)
Life in the city, is out of
(Stick ya up, Stick ya hands up)

(Blaze)
I catch'em while they sleeping, on point,
never off
as a black hearse, who came to haul your ass off
All talking, need to stop
Before I get stupid, and let the motherfuckin' gat pop
I got a rumor for you bitches, at the
I strangle hoes, and I'm looking for a couple more
So if you get in my way, we got beef, and I'ma gut you like a fish, with my sharp teeth
I'm a pit-bull a muzzle, held down by the Psychopathic family (Family!)
motherfucker, this is Colton,
turn your body into where you standing
Darkness is my weapon, and is advised
I'll spit shit,
and draw the blood up out your eyes
Go on and stick your hands up, and your pockets
I'm leaving with our money, your rings, and momma's life

(Chorus)
yo' hands up, this is a robbery
Stick yo' up, come up out your jewels and your money
Stick yo' hands up, you know you done fucked up 'cause!
yo' hands up, now you in the presence of a thug
Life in the city, is out of
What you gonna do? Where you go? How you gonna live?
Bloody bullet holes, should have stayed safe, in yo' shit, and laid low

(Anybody Killa)
up, let me see the blood rush
We coming for the good shit, so give it up
Life's a obstacle, and the is,
to get with it or just get with
So put them sky-high, you think they care if you die
that tear in your eye (man why you crying)
I ain't playing, do you see my homie
Man, let me see the watch,
Is this Are these diamonds? (Cha-Ching)
Dawg, give me all your (Give it up)
And all rest of you, sew them lips
Acting like I'm a game,
Who to be the first victim, to reveal they brain
I suggest you keep them up, you heard what my homie said, bitch check
Stick'em up, keep'em up, move
cause you fucking with some for real (ooh)

(Chorus)
Stick yo' up, this is a robbery
Stick yo' hands up, come up out jewels and your money
Stick yo' hands up, you that you done fucked up 'cause!
Stick yo' up, now you in the presence of a thug
Life in the city, is out of
you gonna do? Where you gonna go? How you gonna live?
Bloody bullet holes, should have stayed safe, in yo' shit, and laid low

(Blaze)
Put your up, this is a motherfucking stick-up
Don't nobody move, or they get they throat cut
I'm low on fetty, and I got to get
I want it all, so go on, and the safe
My in the lobby, hand on the 4-5
even think about running, you move and you die
Wanna me, no vest can protect thee
Am I lying

(Anybody Killa)
Man, I suggest we let see
Put your backs to the wall, keep your where I can see'em (see'em)
You messed around and got caught up, believe it (yep)
again, drive-bys, gunshot wounds
And if you ever doubt it, you doomed
Death by us,
Smartness is the key factor, to give your life a new chapter (real)
Mister tough guys don't live long, cause I'm down to take them out the chrome
You what I mean?

(Chorus)
Stick yo' hands up, is a robbery
Stick yo' hands up, come up out your and your money
Stick yo' hands up, you know that you done up 'cause!
Stick yo' hands up, now you in the of a thug
Life in the city, is out of
What you gonna do? Where you go? How you gonna live?
Bloody bullet holes, should have safe, in with yo' shit, and laid low