Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P

Bun B]

[Verse 1:
Late ass nights come long days
all the right things in the wrong ways
Doin' all the wrong for the right reasons
Sprinklin' midnight game, it night seasoning
get salty give 'em cholesterol
Trill O.G, mop up the floor the best of y'all
dry that bitch off with the rest of y'all
And catch a to Rio de Janeiro for la festival
Yeah, and word to fit a baldy
Ball hard like I see out of my Spalding
And I'll break your face a no look pass
Now back to your parking lot pimp with yo hook ass
I use harsh words these are hard times
And trill-ass people, they're such a hard find
So when I open if I could keep 'em
And one on the scope, so if they frontin' I can 'em
Man, my flow is so
The energy'll blow you even if you're Broly
Goddamn it, now that's one for the
That fell asleep on they desk and never step noogle up
Takin' lames out been new to us
The hardest part of this shit is which of you to bust
Then your weight up like GNC
And R.I.P. to Chris reppin' CNC
G

x2]
There's inside you
It's hard to
talking about you boy
But you're the same

2: Childish Gambino]
Rest in peace to them who was dead wrong
Toni Braxton to them niggas, that's a sad
Cry a river Timberlake, the industry
the whole album in my living room in Italy
Niggas who feelin' me secretly want a handout
Keep your shut, I can probably help your man out
a new stack all lames get to steppin'
Drop a new track all go to heaven
Kill the web, man these niggas they hits up
her neck, add a dime to the tip cup
She is not "slut," fuck a dude who so
because she fuckin' doesn't mean she ain't a lady
Kill the whole stage, I never needed a mic
Semen on my spacebar, fuckin' of Skype sex
with a new breed, me and Bun B
This hip-hop nation, that big
Nigga please! We ain't for no one
Wu-Tang name, I'm a sh? gun
Wu-Tang Generator name, him smoke one
a lot of sh*t, but none of them will approach him
Gambino got first position, the is ballet
So drive, he don't need a valet
So fly as I wanna be
Mercy, somebody show these can't hurt me

x2]
There's inside you
hard to explain
They're about you boy
But still the same