Luyện nghe bài hát Robbery

(pack it up)


(Run)
Armed (Give it up)

Your destination is a casket, when I put on my kid
My task is seeing green, killing you being seen
That's the plan, you get swollen up when I G
Your shits getting stolen, I'm up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close from behind
put a razor to niggers throat
Stand still - don't make my hand
Fuck around, end up in a land fill all over a Grand
is something you should have gave up
Now your has to dig a grave up - If your one of them bitch
Nigger rich, with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case and faces covered with
I'm blasting anyone has a frown, get messed up with a pound
By a man up as a clown
You'll be majenta lively with no justice you'll die G
'cause you can't me

(Kid run it)
(Give it up bitch)
Robbery (Hand it Fuck)

(Give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up like a villain from Cobra,
Wearing the mask it was the end of October
Your life is over, In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my
three pound and like I'm skiing
I've more shit in you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you
Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse it on you
Even if you're only seven you'll become a quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the heaven
Don't go around the places I lurk,
'cause I go berserk, whore, everything you fucking for
Don't think I won't cut your wench
I got a shotgun the trench coat
Plus when I get greedier, the media it up and you
Fucking reporters get boneless when Necro slaughters store on video

When I'm thinking always a face I must bash
and if I'm seen taking the green then I'm shaving off my

(Run in herb)
(Put it in the bag fuck)
(Give it to me bitch)
Robbery (Empty pockets and die slut)

(mimicking old woman)
"Oh! They stole my wallet! took my pocket book.
Police? He took my money. That man over there"