Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P

Bun B]

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

x2]
There's inside you
It's hard to
They're talking you boy
But you're still the

2: Childish Gambino]
Rest in to them niggas who was dead wrong
Toni to them niggas, that's a sad song
Cry a Timberlake, the whole industry
Record the whole album in my room in Italy
Niggas who wasn't feelin' me want a handout
Keep your shut, I can probably help your man out
Drop a new stack all lames get to
a new track all blogs go to heaven
Kill the web, man these niggas need they up
her neck, add a dime to the tip cup
She is not "slut," fuck a dude who so
Just she fuckin' doesn't mean she ain't a lady
Kill the whole stage, I needed a mic check
Semen on my spacebar, tired of Skype sex
with a new breed, me and Bun B
This hip-hop nation, that big
Nigga please! We stop for no one
Wu-Tang name, I'm a sh? gun
Wu-Tang Generator name, watch him one
a lot of sh*t, but none of them will approach him
Gambino got position, the game is ballet
So graceful; drive, he don't a valet
So angel: fly as I be
Mercy, somebody show niggas can't hurt me

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