Luyện nghe bài hát Rest In Piss

(Brotha Lynch)
Yeah I'm up in this motherfucker
You know i'm sayin
For the 9 the fuck
You know I dead yet
You know what i'm
I'm with my real locc

I was a dead man, they say, so every night I hit the J
Load the AK and post up, in the window come day, anyway hey
I feel the payback in my brain
The thoughts of death cloud my
As my niggas is gone many clips and 24 riches, packed
but who got my back fey
now that them niggas hit the grave
I'm killing them off for the olds
24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple kush and make me
sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish
cause nigga EBK everyday all day til the day I die
I'm creepin through yo set a mini mac 10
AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the
and a black beany
nigga that you can't see just cuz of them
glocks and 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 shit and seen some niggas with a four fifth
So I let 'em have it ounces of oh ee four oh no that Indonesian shit and a 9 for the nigga that'll 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
bounce to that ounce
with a lack and a mac and a fat pack of in door shit
I'm sicker than sick niggas they gotta admit when I
grab my you either gone or get caught with a hot one
nigga so in piss

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

(verse 2)

(Brotha Lynch)

From the rep of the of the double O
duece foe block with a in my pocket
full of that sess you betta wear a proof vest
When I'm match set betta pack you a tech
cause I'm at neck with a clip full of that shit
nigga don't trip when i put one in your dick that Cannibal
Hannibal shit nigga nuts and all over my chest
and stomach running til the slack my strap in the back
twist me up a and I'm back at the Garden Block
kicking it with maniac the nigga that a maniac than sick
when a clips in put em on the ground
with a brain full of nine slugs and read him in Reader's Digest
uh I a new love trickeling in my brain half of the doja
of the oh-E half of the fact that I'm that insane nigga
from the foe blockster
where niggas put their glocks up
and get their cocks sucked nigga you can't stop us
loc to the brain insane with a main that will maintain
cut your throat and leave you in the street
with a around your throat motherfucker
you ain't got no love foe the block
pop gotta hot foe that 24 street
that took a shot rest in piss

(Chorus)