Luyện nghe bài hát Rest In Piss

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

I was a dead man, they say, so every night I hit the J
the AK and post up, in the window till come day, anyway hey
I feel the payback simmering in my
The thoughts of death cloud my
As my niggas is gone away many clips and 24 riches,
but who got my back fey
now that them niggas hit the grave
I'm killing them off for the olds
24 and a 24 sack of that purple kush and make me sicker
than sick and even get Cannibal if you wish
cause nigga it's EBK all day til the day I die
I'm creepin through yo set a mini mac 10
rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunk
and a black disguise
That that you can't see just cuz of them
glocks and loccs over my
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 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
bounce to that ounce
with a and a mac and a fat pack of that in door shit
I'm sicker than sick them niggas they admit when I
grab my shit you 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 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 glock in my
full of that you betta wear a bullet proof vest
When I'm match your set betta pack you a
cause I'm at your with a clip full of that shit
nigga don't trip i put one in your dick that Ripgut Cannibal
Hannibal shit nigga 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 sicker than sick
when a in progress put em on the ground
with a brain of them nine slugs and read him in Reader's Digest
uh I found a new love trickeling in my half of the doja
half of the oh-E half of the fact that I'm that insane
the duece foe blockster
where never put their glocks up
and get their cocks sucked you just can't stop us
loc to the brain insane a main game that will maintain
untouchable cut your throat and leave you in the
a lynch around your throat motherfucker
cause you ain't got no love foe the
pop gotta hot foe 24 street block
nigga that took a rest in piss

(Chorus)