Luyện nghe bài hát Rip

Yeah,
RIP, shout out to my partners

My nigga went crazy, trapped in a cell
He off his fingers and sent them back in the mail
If is a bitch, I'll pimp it just like a hoe
I all my money from slangin' ounces of coke

I shot up a 'cuz she was fiend
spreadin' information, tryin' to run off with my ring
I'm in fear, motherfuckers wanna jack when
A 187 best friend is a Mack 10

Niggas be rollin' up on me and loadin' the and say I'm slippin'
But I'm in a fucked up state of mind and I'm packin a nine and I'm not
'Cause I'm strapped, thinkin' about my nigga, took out in the
RIP, B, Jessie was his name
So, rest in peace, peace my RIP

RIP, RIP, rest in peace to dead on the wall
RIP, rest in peace to dead on the wall
RIP, rest in to dead niggas on the wall
Yeah, Clean?

I forgot about you homie
B whassup Clay?
I forgot about you either
Hope tear this thang knahI'm sayin'?
Big Dave, Jr, Six-O-Mobb,

I was young, I had the lust to pull the trigger
So, I how it feels to shoot another nigga
Take one of mine, I'll take ten of
You call up your posse, call up my boys

The funk, it was jumpin' but why should it
Niggas Uzi's and hella niggas with pumps
to spray, do a nigga up proper
Did my boy in good, chopped him up the chopper

See some more from the North, Johnny B from the
Seen a nigga get his bloody foot in his shoe
The bag, the body, the body, the bag
From forties to funerals, from to zag's

I'm rollin' up one for that died
I go out to forty and hit the strip in my
And let the top 'cause my top drop
my glock, in case I gotta pop

RIP, rest in peace to dead niggas on the
RIP, in peace to dead niggas on the wall
RIP, rest in to dead niggas on the wall

Fool, you know about my partners Mark Crowser ?
Y'all know nothin' about Ason
Y'all know nothin' about Big Round Sink sayin'?
O.G.'s got much love, Marcus Raine

My had bomb, we called him Big Dave
Six in the chest put my boy in the grave
I to his house to get me a sack
His brother on the porch and told me the facts

Strange how it happened, he out for a night
Strange car drove up, that's when the went pop
Should I pull on the trigger and we bell on these
I roll up the Endo, hit, throw up drunk offa liquor?

My memorials of my niggas on the wall
And when I die, I I'm dyin' with a bullet y'all
But the that take me out, he better have the clout
Because my niggas gonna chop bloody body route

You this nigga ain't afraid to die
Just write my name on the wall, S P I
C E [Unverified] RIP, rest in peace,

RIP, rest in peace to dead on the wall
RIP, in peace to dead niggas on the wall
RIP, rest in peace to dead on the wall
RIP, rest in peace to dead niggas on the