Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

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

Blowin' up, selfies, I'm so selfish
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 really be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma some violence
Violence, violence, all my violent
Violence, violence, don't make me a riot
Violence, violence, all my violent

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

(Oh man!) Blowin' up, selfies, I'm so selfish
Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a selfie
Hold up, say you got work for you sellin'?
say they out here but really they be tellin'
Violence, violence, start some violence
Violence, violence, all my violent
Violence, violence, don't me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my violent

I'm like hold up, up, hold up, that's why I tell promoters
I don't Champagne, shit I'd much rather be sober
It be on Gin and Tonic, I'm so predominantly winning
On all this rap shit, the king of
And writing, and all acting
This ain't an act though, it's yo
I'm fucking hot bro, shit Tobasco
Violence, violence, watch these niggas
shit internet to my face, silence
These critics is fuckin' haters, love to hate yo
But say that shit to Fredo 'cause they afraid yo
They don't feel him, no they don't feel him, in they feelin's
He rap but he shouldn't, tried to kill him, they couldn't
No one understood him, he's a joke
Then why favorite rapper asking me for help?
Oh I to God, oh I swear to God
We the niggas, ask my fuckin' squad
My money talk, you
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, taking selfies, I'm so
This leave you wet up, just like a selfie
Hold up, say you got for what you sellin'
Niggas say they out here but really they be
Violence, violence, I'ma start violence
Violence, violence, all my niggas