Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Sleep

When I enter the first worst known mic holder
My Hummer roll up evacuating strapped
strategy manifestin' military styles
Casually try da G niggas battle me

My prophesied prediction, switch and positions
Separated his gun and bitch and watch 'em start snitchin'
I keep spittin' still stupid niggas to listen
I this thug livin', hell or prison

My ammunition varies, my voice
Watch me invite the whole world, me and the mob married
It seems all the fine screams the dark
is expected, a trick bitch where's your heart?

You mark, watch niggas fall I call they name
We outlaws hold your niggas all the same
Except some who want out of life than stress
We still thuggin' 'til it's none left, sleep

We gon' ride, my pistol on my side
creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind
'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, sleep

We gon' ride, my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, always on the grind
I gotta get mine all the time

Dumpin' on motherfuckers at
Rapidly wit' accuracy, shouldn't've talk bad to me
It had to be a murder
I'm glad to be a nigga that did the

So sad to see another floatin'
In plastic reef, sleep his head wide open
Rapid release, the police coastin'
Casualties warrant in east Oakland

the nigga off the asphalt, drove off to the hills
Positioned him on his knees and blew the off
with the lex ruger, death to ya
Niggas cry when the fly, kill and execute 'em

I blast first 'til they body me like my guns in
Runnin' wit' the real big you silly punks try to be
But front doin' my walk rollin' a blunt
on my nuts in a getaway car full of stunts

Addicted to my nine movin' like crime time
Poppin' niggas like pimples nothin' simple 'bout mine
Etch-a-sketchin', on all you punks at intersections
Day in and day out ain't no easy way or easy exits, don't sleep

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my
Always creep the nine when I ride, don't sleep
pine, always hustlin' on the grind
'Cause I gotta get all the time, don't sleep

We gon' ride, keep my on my side
Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't
pine, always hustlin' on the grind
'Cause I gotta get mine all the

When I hit the street all I can see is the
Blood sweat and when I bust my rhyme
Yeah I un for my folk I load my nine
And when I let loose then no crew but mine

I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga schiesty
Same one I was in jail and didn't write me
Wanna fight me come find me
you do shawty you betta think wisely

You see me wit' a stack in the trap
I use my and pen similar to a saran wrap
A lil' lame nigga I'll neva be, yeah, I'ma it G
I'm from the Three and will neva sleep

We gon' ride, my pistol on my side
creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the
'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't

We ride, keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the when I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, always on the grind
'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't

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