Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

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

Blowin' up, taking selfies, I'm so
This Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a
Hold up, say you got work for what you
say they out here but really they be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma start some
Violence, violence, all my violent
Violence, violence, don't make me start a
Violence, violence, all my violent

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

(Oh man!) Blowin' up, taking selfies, I'm so
This Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a
Hold up, say you got work for what you
Niggas say they out here but they be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma some violence
Violence, violence, all my niggas
Violence, violence, make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my violent

I'm like hold up, hold up, up, that's why I tell promoters
I don't drink Champagne, shit I'd much be sober
It be chronic on Gin and Tonic, I'm so winning
On all this rap shit, the of comedy
And writing, and all acting
ain't an act though, it's facts yo
I'm fucking hot bro, this Tobasco
Violence, violence, these niggas wildin'
shit internet to my face, silence
These critics is fuckin' haters, they 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, they in feelin's
He rap but he shouldn't, tried to kill him, they couldn't
No one else understood him, a joke
Then why your rapper asking me for help?
Oh I swear to God, oh I to God
We the realest niggas, ask my fuckin'
My money talk, you
My loud, you silent
My engine is silent
And soft, more than college, oh
Slidin' in your top five, let 'em hate on that

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