Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Dies (Lil Yachty & Lil Uzi Vert Diss)

Yeah, we
Back in Muhammad crib, nigga, top
The back room with just the one small window, nigga
The light be through it in the morning
Old ass and shit
But it's just like I remember, just I wanted it
Yeah, I'm
Yeah, I'm workin',
Look, it's the return of the Mr. Suckers
Not herpes infested, just blessed with
A style that you can't F with, recommended
'Cause Cole the of a weapon that can end it
You know, mass destruction when I mash the
I take your favorite rapper, left him independent
in the corner
'Cause I ain't into kinda, dissin' niggas
I'm borderline addicted to
up niggas in order
Of who you think can really fuck with me
Then I tuck the heat close, if he don't duck he ghost
Ain't no for discussion
If they weren't talking the bread
motherfuckers be toast
Clap at the fake rappers
The OG rappers
The would-you-take-a-break-please
Bunch of words and ain't shit, I hate these rappers
Especially the amateur eight rappers
Lil' another short bus rapper
Fake drug dealers turn bus trappers
complex, you this tall rappers
Get standin' next to 6'4" rappers
The don't fuck with you, you Pitchfork rappers
by the white man, you hipstor rappers
I reload the clip, I hit more rappers with that
Straight shittin' on piss-poor rappers, I'm back
Never a nigga that was better
Revenue, I'm good at gettin'
Reminisce on days I eat
If meant to be, then it'll be
If it's not, then fuck it, try
Ain't no need to ask the why, no
one day everybody gotta die
One day everybody die, oh
One day gotta die
One day everybody die, my nigga, my nigga