Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P. (Remix)

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

R.I.P we just killed the
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a
Right now I'm so I can't 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 just the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a

I'm in a brand new drop top with three bitches
Tired being in the of trial with three snitches
And I hit up every club in city, where niggas at?
I be in every club in the hood, where 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 or Dana Dane
he Rakim or somethin, look at his chain
Myself, from head to toe, I'm Fresh
Looking like I to play, Mitchell and Ness
Any nigga with a watch like that, he need
Your man don't ball out like that, you 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 almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the
Took to the head almost killed a thug

I'm gone, don't know I'm going
Pockets on extra big, they on
Got bad bitches all in my section, just let some more in
And every nigga came in with kick 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, good
I'm drunker than a motherfucker, here's the 1:45 am, the nights broken
By the time a nigga get to the crib, the mall
Man the of this high-ass bitch, she on the molly
She she she want 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 just the club
patron 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 killed a thug

Got a pocket full of Dead
Attached to your girl a .jpeg
scene turn to a murder scene
Keep shittin on niggas, need train, turn up, collard green
I'm on and I'm on that promethazine
Life ain't nothin but a G
lanes, get brain, hand down her g-string
I'm the type of nigga thats to last
You fuck with me, Ill put my in your ass
I got a in stash, I stack my money so tall
That you might need a
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 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 killed a thug