Luyện nghe bài hát RIP

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

[Chorus: Never 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 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.)
Dead prezis, I'm on a killin' (killin')

1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Killin' (spree), covered in Supreme (yeah)
Strapped a beam, with 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', these niggas be hatin', they say that it's (rented)
Overseas, .38 Baby, deposit, they it (sent it)
I'm takin' off 23, no Michael Jordan, I cover in Givenchy
I do too much flexin', they say about me (what they say about me)
Dead prezis in my pocket, that's your head, prolly (that's your prolly)
He do too much talkin', he on meds, (he on meds, prolly)
But I'm screamin' fuck them niggas and what say about me
'Cause I'm hollerin'

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke & Offset]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 (thousand), I just 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 gon' 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')

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

[Chorus: YoungBoy 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' 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 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')