Luyện nghe bài hát Rest In Piss

(Brotha Lynch)
Yeah I'm back up in motherfucker
You know i'm sayin
For the 9 whatever the
You I ain't dead yet
You what i'm sayin
I'm with my real niggas

I was a dead man, walking they say, so night I hit the J
Load the AK and post up, in the window come day, anyway hey
I the payback simmering in my brain
The of death cloud my mind
As my niggas is gone away many clips and 24 riches,
but who got my back fey
now that niggas done hit the grave
I'm killing off for the olds days
24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple kush and make me
than sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you
cause it's EBK everyday all day til the day I die
I'm through yo set with a mini mac 10
AR15 with a 12 guage pump in the trunk
and a black disguise
That that you can't see just cuz of them
and loccs over my eyes
Crack a black cat with a mac with a mac10 on my lap and a fat sack of that crack
took a hit of that shit and seen niggas with a four fifth
So I let 'em have it ounces of oh ee four oh no that Indonesian shit and a 9 millimeter for the nigga dump and pump one in yo bitch and put her in the grave with an empty fourty ounce bottle and don't leave a drip
then bounce to that
with a and a mac and a fat pack of that in door shit
I'm sicker sick them niggas they gotta admit when I
grab my shit you either gone or get with a hot one
so rest in piss

(Chorus)
Just call me Agent Double O Deuce 4
I got that 9 milli glock and to put one in your knot
"Rest in Piss" (Shit) (repeat 4x)

(verse 2)

(Brotha Lynch)

the rep of the depth of the double O
duece foe block with a in my pocket
full of that sess you betta a bullet proof vest
When I'm match your set betta you a tech
cause I'm at your neck with a clip full of that
nigga don't trip i put one in your dick that Ripgut Cannibal
Hannibal shit nuts and guts all over my chest
and running til the slack threw my strap in the back
twist me up a sack and I'm back at the Block
kicking it with maniac the nigga that a maniac than sick
when a in progress put em on the ground
with a brain full of them nine and read him in Reader's Digest
uh I found a new love trickeling in my brain half of the
half of the oh-E of the fact that I'm that insane nigga
the duece foe blockster
where never put their glocks up
and get their cocks sucked nigga you can't stop us
loc to the brain insane with a main game that maintain
cut your throat and leave you in the street
with a lynch around your motherfucker
cause you ain't got no love foe the
pop gotta hot foe that 24 street
nigga that took a shot rest in

(Chorus)