Luyện nghe bài hát RIP

[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke
Mothafuck niggas and what they say about me (said 'bout me)
You do too much talkin', you a fed, (fed, prolly)
in my pocket, got them dead bodies (dead bodies)
My Goyard look morgues, that's them dead bodies (dead bodies)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Again]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand, I just hit for (I hit for three)
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Don't pay these bitches, she gon' fuck for (she gon' fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
I'm in that foreign, that's like 60 G's (that's 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead prezis, I'm on a spree (killin')

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Again]
Killin' spree (spree), covered in (yeah)
Strapped a beam, with them racks all in my jeans (all in my jeans)
Brand new Benz (Benz), a hundred G's (a hundred G's)
If I drop 20, most likely hit for three (yeah, yeah)
keys, droppin' the top when I hop in the Bentley
I'm takin' the doors off the Lamb', these be hatin', they say that it's rented (rented)
Overseas, .38 Baby, deposit, sent it (sent it)
I'm takin' off 23, no Jordan, I cover myself in Givenchy
I do too much flexin', what they say about me (what say about me)
prezis in my pocket, that's your head, prolly (that's your head prolly)
He do too talkin', he on meds, prolly (he on meds, prolly)
But I'm screamin' fuck them niggas and what say about me
I'm steady hollerin'

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again & Offset]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand (thousand), I just hit for (I hit for three)
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Don't pay these bitches, she gon' fuck for free (she fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P., hey)
I'm in that foreign, that's like 60 G's (that's 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead (dead), I'm on a killin' spree (killin')

[Verse 2:
Catch him down bad, he sleep, stackin' out here, [?]
Black look like [?], gang full of hyenas
Sippin' on drank, I'm paranoid, what's that noise? (Woo!)
Fuckin' on bitch tonight, it's yours, is it yours? (Which one)
Smokin' on cookie blunts so you smell it out my pores (smell it)
I got this on me now and I don't wanna shoot, but you feelin' the [?]
MC Hammer like Thor (hammer time), she wanna fuck,
I shit on your cow manure, empty my and my wrist is sore
We action
All my niggas in the field, nigga, happenin'? Laws of attraction
Hit him with the of the steel like I'm baseball battin', never subtractin'
P-90 hit, no kick, it split and turn ass to a fraction
My wrist is list, I'm Mr. Drippy-Drip, I'm out classes

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand, I hit for three (I hit for three)
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Don't pay bitches, she gon' fuck for free (she gon' fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
I'm in that foreign, like 60 G's (that's like 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
prezis, I'm on a killin' spree (killin')