Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P. 2 My Youth

R.I.P. to my

And you could call the funeral
I'm just the truth
And you can this at my funeral
me up in Chanel inside my coffin
Might go to hell and there ain't no
Might be a sinner and I be a saint
I'd to be proud, but somehow I'm ashamed
Sweet little baby in a world of pain
I gotta be honest, I don't know if I take it
Everybody's talking, but what's saying?
Mama said if I really want to, I can change, yeah yeah

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

I'm white lighters to see what's in front 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 paradise dad
Close my eyes and cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the
me in a box with the oxygen off
You me the key then you locked every lock
When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to
When I breathe, don't call for a cop
I was naive and and lost
Now I'm aware and in my thoughts, oh

do I do? What do I do?
I believe it if I don't 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 in front of me
I'm white lighters to see
R.I.P. to my

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