Luyện nghe bài hát Right Back

[Intro:
Hi, my name is
I'm in bitch for my nigga Wifisfuneral
And the kid trunks

[Verse 1:
I scream low death in the skies
3 gon' put it to the test
I kill a blank dead in the eye
coming out in the evening, greaming
I can't lie man, I wish I was right now
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I'd myself in the motherfucking grave right now
What's the play now?
Young dead pimp coming alive the motherfucking grave right now
Ay, dubs in my can't move
You walk around like a human
I ain't new to this, new to you
I'm postin' guap how 'bout you
Got bands on bands, I can to the roof
Got drugs on and your bitch getting loose
Got drinks, got purp, got sticks, it do?
right back on the pack
Name another nigga the sack
Got six pints of the
ten bands on my wrist
Spent 800 on these shoes
Air game, game, what it do?
Know if any bitch swallow my
New block, 40 go
But that, now I got paper
The lean move slow the matrix
New block, 40 go
But that, now I got paper
The lean move slow the matrix
New block, 40 go
But fuck that, now I got

[Hook:
Bussin' right on the pack
Name another nigga with the
Bussin' right on the pack
Name another with the sack
Bussin' right back on the
Name another with the sack

[Verse 2: Yung KiD
Two checks to your chest
class weed, smokin' stank like a motherfucking pest
My cup dirtier than the L.A
Diamonds on me is gon' make you
on act you can check my liver
My chain is so and it look like glitter
Choked out, smoked out, what you crying
down on your feelings now you're crying now
I heard a [?] bitch you talking now
I feel no empathy as we gon' kill rave, bitch
ounce, eight ounce
Four ounce, break it
ounce
Four ounce, five ounce, break it
One pound, two pound, smoke it down, break it
One ounce, ounce, three ounce, break it down