Luyện nghe bài hát The Wake

It was all Drama's fault, I been had the mixtape done
like, yeah, that's cool but I'm 'bout 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 peace to the competition,

Rest in peace to the
What's up, Drama? Y'all know 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 fuck dot com
And I am everything these fuck niggas, not
I am logged on to niggas dot com
And I am everything fuck niggas, not Drama

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

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

There Is No 2
good to wake up look in the mirror
And the only you

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

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

My car is foreigner, my bitch is from
I killed the last 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 book flights,
Wassup son? it look like, nigga?

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

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

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

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

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

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