Luyện nghe bài hát The Wake

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

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

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

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

Must be 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 you niggas, no Nazi

But the holocaust, rap genocide, yeah
Ike Turner take that bitch slaps in the
My shorty tellin' me, the competition boo
And I be tellin' her There Is No Competition 2,

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

And that nigga ain't seein' me
My reflection have a hard bein' me
So they tryna do me shit, time to dead it
I'm ya don't do even if Simon said it

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

My car is foreigner, my bitch is Florida
I killed the pussy last night so now her man is her

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

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

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

Black limos, town cars, black hearses
register books signed in black cursive
Black tears, tissues outta black purses
That's when I'm sendin' back verses

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

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

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