Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P. (Remix)

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R.I.P we just killed the
Drank patron out the almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I feel the drugs
Too many haters in here, I don't feel the
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

I'm in a brand new drop top 'Rari three bitches
Tired being in the middle of with three snitches
And I hit up every club in 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 think he is Slick Rick or Dane
he Rakim or somethin, look at his chain
Myself, from head to toe, I'm Dougie
like I came to play, Mitchell and Ness
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 killed 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 just killed the
Took patron to the head almost killed a

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

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we killed the club
Took to the head almost killed 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

Got a pocket full of Dead
Attached to girl like a .jpeg
Party scene to a murder scene
shittin on niggas, need potty train, turn up, collard green
I'm on and I'm on that promethazine
ain't nothin but a G thing
Switch lanes, get brain, down her g-string
I'm the of nigga thats built to last
You fuck me, Ill put my foot in your ass
I got a million in stash, I stack my so tall
That you might need a
you was countin this cash, nigga!

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
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