Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P. 2 My Youth

R.I.P. to my

And you call this the funeral
I'm just telling the
And you can play this at my
me up in Chanel inside my coffin
Might go to hell and there no stopping
Might be a and I might be a saint
I'd to be proud, but somehow I'm ashamed
Sweet little in a world full of pain
I gotta be honest, I know if I could take it
Everybody's talking, but what's saying?
said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah

R.I.P. to my
If you listen, then this is to you
Mama, there is so much I can do
for you to witness it but it was for me too

I'm using white lighters to see what's in of me
R.I.P. to my

And you could call this the
I'm just the truth, yeah
You can play this at my
Tell my sister cry and don't be sad
I'm in with dad
Close my eyes and then cross my
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the
me in a box with the oxygen off
You gave me the key then you locked lock
I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop
When I breathe, don't call for a cop
I was and hopeful and lost
Now I'm and trapped in my thoughts, oh

What do I do? do I do?
I don't believe it if I keep proof
I believe it if I don't know you
I don't believe it if on the news or on the internet
I a cigarette

I'm using white lighters to see what's in of me
I'm using white to see
R.I.P. to my

And you could call this the
I'm telling the truth
And you can play at my funeral
my sister don't cry and don't be sad
I'm in paradise dad
my eyes and then cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me be the stars