Luyện nghe bài hát The Wake

It really was all fault, I been had the mixtape done
He's like, yeah, that's cool but I'm to go to the Bahamas
Bahamas? Nigga, we got to do
We gotta killin' the fuckin' competition
We can the funeral service

off I wanna send my condolences
First off I wanna send my
First off I send my condolences
Rest in to the competition, yeah

Rest in to the competition
What's up, Drama? Y'all know what this is

Da, da grillz, da, da, da
Da, da grillz, da, da, da
Da, da grillz, da, da, da
Da, da grillz, da, da, da, da, da

I am logged on to fuck dot com
And I am everything these fuck niggas, not
I am logged on to fuck dot com
And I am everything these niggas, not Drama

be some confusion, you niggas are not me
I am an illusion, really you cannot see
So me like a paparazzi, H dot N dot I dot C
We don't play we roll, no Yahtzee
And I hate you niggas, no

But this the holocaust, rap genocide,
Ike Turner take bitch slaps in the ride
My shorty tellin' me, kill the boo
And I be tellin' her There Is No 2, nice

Is No Competition 2
It's good to up look in the mirror
And the only you

And even that nigga seein' me
My reflection a hard time bein' me
So they do me shit, it's time to dead it
I'm what ya do even if Simon said it

I kill 'em with the shine, yeah, black diamond's credit
And my watch is sick but I no time for medics
Black ice in the Ottomar, this is order bra
First I call the jeweler up, then I call the

My car is foreigner, my is from Florida
I killed the pussy night so now her man is mournin' her

Good mornin', sir, I goodnight,
Y'all on death row, I Suge Knight,
Time to depart, I flights, nigga
Wassup son? What it like, nigga?

Black dress, black suits, shades, black boots
Black truck, black coupe, blow, black flutes
Black card, black jewels, black bag
Black Friday, throw it in a bag

Black Barbie, that's what I call my black
plug, that's what I call a black chord
Get ya sharps, get ya flats, that's the black
Gettin' slick'll get ya in ya black tees

Black limos, black cars, black hearses
Black register books in black cursive
Black tears, white tissues outta black
That's procedure when I'm sendin' verses

The wake, it's the wake right
Come before the funeral,
They call me funeral fab, nigga, a.k.a Young
I'm killing these

And I'm the undertaker,
With the in the bag
All these niggas is
You look around, they're all

will be fun, it's tree fam nigga, affiliates, nice