Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

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

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

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

But I see, I see
corrupt
The bad man stands
Infront of God's

He snaps the very
Of his is now kill
And now his mind I must and kneal
May you in peace

I'm in the night
I'm in the day
Got to my skin from
All of sun rays

Got a plushed out
With the velvet
The house sleeps in style,
we inferior

Tinted sun
So I can see the moon
See my come alive
And darkness my eyes

Oh my
It's on, as my coffin
I grab your neck
'Cause it was for choking

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

Black streets and ways
I'm heading you off at the
My dying days my face
Keeping me through all this mess

It's going to be a
But I'm fuck it to releave stress
need to heata'
Instead I eat a bag of

your mind's weaker
Rotatin' through bumpin' speaker
I sent your deepest thoughts straight to the
Like lay down motherfucker it's a

Drunk and I'm crying about major memories
old school to new school
Rest in
Pour on hennessy and I'm out