Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P. (Remix)

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R.I.P we killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a
Right now I'm so high I feel the drugs
Too haters in here, I don't feel the love
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 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 club in your city, niggas at?
I be in every club in the hood, niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin I was Baby
On my cocaine shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga think he is Slick Rick or Dana
Think he Rakim or somethin, look at his
Myself, head to toe, I'm Dougie Fresh
Looking like I came to play, Mitchell and
Any nigga with a watch like that, he need
Your man ball 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 a thug
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 where I'm going
Pockets on big, they on Samoan
Got some bad all in my section, just let some more in
And every nigga came in me'll kick your door in
Roll up, pass it around we Jamaican
Whole pounds strapped up in this bitch like we some
She got good head, brains, good education
I'm than a motherfucker, here's the situation: 1:45 am, the nights broken
By the time a nigga get to the crib, the open
Man the nerve of this bitch, she on the molly
She said she she want me to call her Ms. Berry, she 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 killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the
Took patron to the almost killed a thug

Got a pocket full of Prez
to your girl like a .jpeg
Party scene turn to a scene
Keep shittin on niggas, need potty train, turn up, green
I'm on gasoline and I'm on that
Life nothin but a G thing
Switch lanes, get brain, hand down her
I'm the type of thats built to last
You fuck me, Ill put my foot in your ass
I got a million in stash, I my money so tall
That you might a giraffe
you was countin this cash, nigga!

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