Luyện nghe bài hát Rip

Yeah,
RIP, shout out to my dead

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

I shot up a bitch 'cuz she was
She's spreadin' information, tryin' to run off my ring
I'm livin' in fear, motherfuckers jack when
A 187 nigga's best friend is a 10

Niggas be rollin' up on me and loadin' the clip and say I'm
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, in peace, peace my nigga RIP

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

I ain't forgot you homie
B whassup Clay?
I ain't forgot about you
y'all tear this thang knahI'm sayin'?
Big Dave, Jr, Six-O-Mobb,

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

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

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

I'm up one for niggas that died
I go out to and hit the strip in my ride
And let down the top my top drop
Handle my glock, in I gotta pop

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

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

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

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

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

You know this nigga afraid to die
Just my name on the wall, gangsta S P I
C E [Unverified] RIP, in peace, nigga

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