Luyện nghe bài hát Rest In Piss

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

I was a dead man, they say, so every night 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 thoughts of death cloud my
As my niggas is gone away many and 24 riches, packed
but who got my back fey
now that them done hit the grave
I'm them 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 nigga EBK everyday all day til the day I die
I'm through yo set with a mini mac 10
AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the
and a beany disguise
That nigga that you can't see cuz of them
glocks and loccs over my
Crack like a black cat with a mac with a mac10 on my lap and a fat sack of crack
took a hit of that shit and 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 millimeter for the nigga that'll dump and 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 ounce
with a and a mac and a fat pack of that in door shit
I'm than sick them niggas they gotta admit when I
grab my shit you either gone or get caught a hot one
so rest in piss

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

(verse 2)

(Brotha Lynch)

From the rep of the depth of the O
duece foe block with a glock in my
full of that sess you betta wear a bullet proof
When I'm match your set pack you a tech
cause I'm at your neck with a clip of that shit
nigga don't trip when i put one in your dick Ripgut 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 sack and I'm at the Garden Block
kicking it with maniac the nigga a maniac sicker than sick
when a clips in progress put em on the
with a brain full of them slugs and read him in Reader's Digest
uh I found a new love trickeling in my half of the doja
half of the half of the fact that I'm that insane nigga
from the foe blockster
niggas never put their glocks up
and get their sucked nigga you just can't stop us
loc to the insane with a main game that will maintain
untouchable cut your throat and leave you in the
with a lynch around your throat
cause you got no love foe the block
pop hot foe that 24 street block
nigga that took a rest in piss

(Chorus)