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

Yeah, we
Back in crib, nigga, top floor
The back room with just the one small window, nigga
The light be comin' through it in the
Old ass and shit
But it's just like I remember, just I wanted it
Yeah, I'm
Yeah, I'm workin',
Look, the return of the Mr. Burn Suckers
Not herpes infested, just perfectly with
A style that you can't F with, protection
'Cause the definition of a weapon that can end it
You know, destruction when I mash the button
I take your favorite major rapper, him independent
Cryin' in the
'Cause I ain't into sorta kinda, niggas
I'm borderline to slaughter
Line up in order
Of who you think can really fuck with me
Then I the heat close, if he don't duck then he ghost
no need for discussion
If they talking 'bout the bread
These motherfuckers be
at the fake deep rappers
The OG rappers
The would-you-take-a-break-please
Bunch of words and ain't sayin' shit, I these rappers
the amateur eight week rappers
Lil' another short bus rapper
drug dealers turn tour bus trappers
Napoleon complex, you tall rappers
Get exposed standin' next to 6'4"
The streets don't fuck you, you Pitchfork rappers
by the white man, you hipstor rappers
I reload the clip, I hit more rappers with that
shittin' on these piss-poor rappers, I'm back
Never knew a that was better
Revenue, I'm at gettin' cheddar
on days I didn't 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
'Cause one day gotta die
One day everybody die, oh
One day everybody die
One day gotta die, my nigga, my nigga