Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P

Bun B]

[Verse 1:
Late ass nights come from days
all the right things in the wrong ways
Doin' all the wrong for the right reasons
Sprinklin' game, call it night seasoning
Haters get salty give 'em
O.G, mop up the floor with the best of y'all
Then dry that off with the rest of y'all
And catch a flight to Rio de for la festival
Yeah, and word to fit a baldy
Ball hard like I see menace out of my
And break your face with a no look pass
Now back to your parking lot with yo little hook ass
I use words cause these are hard times
And trill-ass people, nowadays such a hard find
So when I open if I could keep 'em
And one on the scope, so if they I can sleep 'em
Man, my flow is so
The energy'll blow you over even if you're
Goddamn it, now one for the Googlers
That fell asleep on they desk and step their noogle up
Takin' out never been new to us
The part of this shit is figurin' which of you to bust
Then step weight up like GNC
And R.I.P. to Luda reppin' CNC
G

x2]
There's inside you
It's hard to
talking about you boy
But you're the same

2: Childish Gambino]
Rest in peace to them niggas who was wrong
Toni Braxton to them niggas, that's a sad
Cry a river Timberlake, the industry
Record the whole in my living room in Italy
Niggas who wasn't feelin' me secretly a handout
Keep mouth shut, I can probably help your man out
Drop a new stack all lames get to
Drop a new track all blogs go to
the web, man these niggas need they hits up
Kiss her neck, add a to the tip cup
She is not "slut," a dude who says so
Just because she fuckin' doesn't she ain't a lady
the whole stage, I never needed a mic check
Semen on my spacebar, fuckin' tired of sex
with a new breed, me and Bun B
This nation, that big country
Nigga please! We ain't for no one
Generator name, I'm a sh? gun
Wu-Tang name, watch him smoke one
a lot of sh*t, but none of them will approach him
Gambino got first position, the game is
So graceful; drive, he don't need a
So angel: fly as I be
Mercy, somebody these niggas can't hurt me

x2]
There's inside you
It's hard to
They're talking you boy
But you're the same