Luyện nghe bài hát RIP

[Intro: YoungBoy Broke Again]
Mothafuck them niggas and what they say about me (said me)
You do too talkin', you a fed, prolly (fed, prolly)
in my pocket, got them dead bodies (dead bodies)
My Goyard look like morgues, that's dead bodies (dead bodies)

YoungBoy Never Broke 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 free (she 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.)
Dead prezis, I'm on a spree (killin')

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

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke & Offset]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand (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 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, like 60 G's (that's like 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead prezis (dead), I'm on a killin' (killin')

2: Offset]
Catch him down bad, he sleep, bodies out here, [?]
Black look like [?], gang full of hyenas
on drank, I'm gettin' paranoid, what's that noise? (Woo!)
Fuckin' on somebody's bitch tonight, it's yours, is it (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 on your cow manure, empty my clip and my wrist is sore
We action
All my in the field, nigga, what's happenin'? Laws of attraction
Hit him with the butt of the steel like I'm baseball battin', 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 Never 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 these bitches, she fuck for free (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.)
prezis, I'm on a killin' spree (killin')