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 and sent them back in the mail
If life is a bitch, I'll it just like a hoe
I make all my money from slangin' of coke

I shot up a bitch 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 the clip 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' my nigga, took out in the game
RIP, B, Jessie was his name
So, rest in peace, peace my RIP

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

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

When I was young, I had the lust to the trigger
So, I how it feels 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 but why should it jump?
Niggas Uzi's and hella niggas with pumps
Ready to spray, do a up proper
Did my boy in good, chopped him up the chopper

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

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

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

Fool, whatta you know about my Mark Crowser ?
Y'all nothin' about Erick Ason
Y'all know about 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 to his house to get me a sack
His stood on the porch and told me the facts

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

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

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

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