Luyện nghe bài hát Rip (Remix)

R.I.P it's the remix
Mike Jack was alive, I'd Thriller
star, bitch, spell it with a big T
Give a damn if I be a hot MC
I'm a hood nigga, first on everybody's list
Buy the whole club P, don't fuck with no
That average ass watch fuck with my wrist
Them average ass hoes can't fuck with my
To the window, to the wall
money in my jeans to buy a motherfuckin' mall
Got the choppas in the back, bulletproof, that's my
R.I.P. to the competition, is my summer

R.I.P I wanna kill the
Tryna lock the homie up, they don't feel the
I'm thirsty, but I don't give a
with my ex cause I'm still in love
I can teach you how to fuck and how to money
I ain't went Hollywood, you act funny
Girl I know you want this pipe a crack bummy
Stop playin', I'm tryna hit like a crash

Don't start no shit, it won't be no
I can't yo bitch if I don't see yo bitch
We done that snow, Nat Geo bitch
Cancel her and get another like I'm bitch

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just killed the
Took to the head, almost killed a thug

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just killed the
Took to the head, almost killed a thug

Pull up in this bitch and I'm beamin' and
hoes, hundredfold, this my season and shit
Stomach on belly roll, bitch I'm eatin' and
You a vegan and shit, get off my penis and
Look a bad bitch, I back bitch nigga back back
Pull it out the bag, turn this ho to Baghdad
Bags on my eyes, I don't much, we up
Bitch I beat the beat up, the get you beat up
And R.I.P to p-nut, Eric
Mossberg, 4 Bent, Compton I that
Long hair with extensions
17 with extension
Bumpin' Free in the automatic dually
T.V.'s in it like it's '97, a porno movie
Holla Chitty Chitty Bang, this is Com-Town
Fuck whoever don't like it, lil' be the name, bitch

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just the club
Took patron to the head, killed a thug

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just the club
Took patron to the head, almost a thug

R.I.P. to the V.I.P
I got my lil' niggas in the club, I.D
My kill at will, give you black eyed peas
And the molly the white girl look Chinese
OHB, my niggas out here
And all these ass artists, y'all niggas out here drawin'
now dearly departed I bought a plane, I departed
And if you started from the bottom gon' and come out the
You problematic, I bought them ratchets and
hold 32, I make you feel the Magic
You gon' see the flashes, you in a pageant
All black suits, and them Caddys

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just killed the
Took patron to the head, almost killed a

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just killed the
Took patron to the head, killed a thug

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P
R.I.P. we just the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a