Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

Make me than all my enemies
the R.O.C. is now

My mind is in melt
As I puff the black mouth smoke
Observing my enemies as they
In an fashion

But the (?)
Contains masses of waves
I pray that souls may rest in piece
Because they're
And don't even know it yet

But I see, I see
Organizations
The bad man stands
of God's chapel

He the very fabrics
Of his existance is now
And now his mind I must and kneal
May you rest in

I'm in the night
I'm in the day
Got to keep my skin
All of them sun

Got a plushed out
With the velvet
The sleeps in style, bitches
'Cause we

Tinted sun
So I can see the moon
See my body alive
And darkness fill my

Oh my
It's on, as my opens
I grab fucking neck
it was made for choking

I'm the horror field
a gat (?)
I like my bloody red
Like steaks (?)
in peace

Black and alley ways
I'm heading you off at the
My days shades my face
Keeping me safe through all this

It's to be a challange
But I'm like it to releave stress
Don't need to
I eat a bag of cheapa

Feelin' your weaker
Rotatin' through your bumpin'
I sent deepest thoughts straight to the back
Like lay down motherfucker a jack

Drunk and I'm crying thinking about major
From old to new school
in peace
Pour on hennessy and I'm out