Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Rest in peace Money
Rest in Lil Rob
Rest in peace
Rest in peace to all the fallen

Blowin' up, taking selfies, I'm so
This Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a
up, say you got work for what you sellin'
Niggas say they out but really they be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma start violence
Violence, violence, all my nigga
Violence, violence, make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my violent

Violence, violence, my money on pilin'
These bitches be so childish, these niggas be actors
to you bitches, I'm the motherfuckin' pastor
30 on my waist, make me turn your ass to Casper
me do a drill, do a hit, after my last blunt
These bitches ain't shit, that's why I fuck then I on
you don't know me, acting like my homie
Coolin' in the trap smokin' OG
Watchin' out for ops and I'm watchin' out for
My trap doin' numbers, got me ballin' like I'm Kobe, I'm Kobe
make me blank out and turn to the old me

(Oh man!) Blowin' up, taking selfies, I'm so
This leave you wet up, just like a selfie
Hold up, say you got work for you sellin'?
Niggas say they out here but really they be
Violence, violence, I'ma start some
Violence, violence, all my niggas
Violence, violence, make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my niggas

I'm like hold up, hold up, up, that's why I tell promoters
I don't drink Champagne, I'd much rather be sober
It be chronic on Gin and Tonic, I'm so predominantly
On all this rap shit, the of comedy
And writing, and all this
This an act though, it's facts yo
I'm fucking hot bro, this shit
Violence, violence, watch these niggas
Talkin' internet to my face, silence
These is fuckin' haters, they love to hate yo
But wouldn't say that shit to Fredo they afraid yo
They don't feel him, no they don't feel him, in they feelin's
He could rap but he shouldn't, tried to kill him, they
No one else him, he's a joke
Then why your favorite rapper asking me for
Oh I swear to God, oh I to God
We the realest niggas, ask my fuckin'
My talk, you silent
My weed loud, you
My engine is silent
And soft, more than college, oh
Slidin' in top five, let 'em hate on that line

Blowin' up, selfies, I'm so selfish
This Mac-10 you wet up, just like a selfie
Hold up, say you got for what you sellin'
say they out here but really they be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma start some
Violence, violence, all my violent