Luyện nghe bài hát The Wake

It really was all fault, I been had the mixtape done
He's like, yeah, that's cool but I'm to go to the Bahamas
Bahamas? Nigga, we got to do
We finish killin' the fuckin' competition
We can start the funeral

First off I wanna my condolences
off I wanna send my condolences
First off I wanna send my
in peace to the competition, yeah

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

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

But the holocaust, rap genocide, yeah
Ike Turner take that bitch in the ride
My shorty tellin' me, the competition boo
And I be her There Is No Competition 2, nice

There Is No 2
It's to wake up look in the mirror
And the only you

And even that nigga seein' me
My reflection a hard time bein' me
So they do me shit, it's time to dead it
I'm what ya don't do if Simon said it

I kill 'em with the shine, yeah, black diamond's credit
And my watch is sick but I have no time for
ice in the Ottomar, this is custom order bra
First I call the jeweler up, then I call the

My car is foreigner, my is from Florida
I the pussy last night so now her man is mournin' her

mornin', sir, I goodnight, niggas
Y'all on death row, I Suge Knight,
Time to depart, I flights, nigga
son? What it look like, nigga?

Black dress, black suits, black shades, black
Black truck, coupe, guns blow, black flutes
Black card, black jewels, black bag
Black Friday, throw it in a 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, the black keys
Gettin' get ya holes in ya black tees

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

The wake, it's the wake here
Come the funeral, nigga
They me funeral fab, nigga, a.k.a Young Funeral
I'm these niggas

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

This will be fun, tree fam nigga, affiliates, nice