Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P. (Remix)

R.I.P we killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a
now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in here, I feel the love
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the
Took patron to the head almost killed a

I'm in a new drop top 'Rari with three bitches
Tired in the middle of trial with three snitches
And I hit up every in your city, where niggas at?
I be in every in the hood, where niggas at?
up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga he is Slick Rick or Dana Dane
Think he Rakim or somethin, at his chain
Myself, head to toe, I'm Dougie Fresh
Looking like I came to play, and Ness
Any nigga with a watch that, he need attention
Your man don't out like that, you need to bench him

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we killed the club
Took patron to the head almost a thug

I'm gone, don't know I'm going
Pockets on extra big, they on
Got some bad all in my section, just let some more in
And every nigga came in with me'll your door in
Roll up, pass it around like we
Whole pounds up in this bitch like we some Hatians
She got good head, good brains, education
I'm drunker than a motherfucker, here's the situation: 1:45 am, the nights
By the time a nigga get to the crib, the mall
Man the nerve of this bitch, she on the molly
She said she she want me to her Ms. Berry, she think she Halle

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the
Took patron to the head almost killed a
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the
Took patron to the head almost a thug

Got a full of Dead Prez
Attached to girl like a .jpeg
Party turn to a murder scene
Keep shittin on niggas, need train, turn up, collard green
I'm on gasoline and I'm on promethazine
Life nothin but a G thing
lanes, get brain, hand down her g-string
I'm the type of nigga thats to last
You fuck me, Ill put my foot in your ass
I got a million in stash, I stack my money so
you might need a giraffe
When you was this cash, nigga!

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the
Took patron to the head killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the
patron to the head almost killed a thug