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 know what i'm
I'm my real locc niggas

I was a dead man, walking they say, so every I hit the J
Load the AK and post up, in the window till come day, hey
I feel the payback in my brain
The of death cloud my mind
As my is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packed
but who got my back fey
now that niggas done hit the grave
I'm them off for the olds days
24 ways and a 24 sack of purple kush and make me sicker
than sick and even get Cannibal if you wish
cause nigga EBK everyday all day til the day I die
I'm creepin through yo set with a mac 10
AR15 with a 12 guage pump in the trunk
and a black disguise
That nigga that you see just cuz of them
glocks and loccs my eyes
like 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 some niggas with a fifth
So I let 'em it ounces of oh ee four oh no that Indonesian shit and a 9 millimeter 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
then to that ounce
with a lack and a mac and a fat pack of in door shit
I'm than sick them niggas they gotta admit when I
my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot one
nigga so in piss

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

(verse 2)

(Brotha Lynch)

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

(Chorus)