Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Sleep

When I enter the first zone worst known mic
My Hummer roll up evacuating soldiers
Inside strategy manifestin' styles
Casually try da G when niggas me

My prophesied prediction, switch and move
Separated from his gun and and watch 'em start snitchin'
I keep spittin' still stupid niggas fail to
I personify this thug livin', hell or

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

You mark, watch niggas when I call they name
We outlaws hold your head all the same
Except some who more out of life than stress
We still 'til it's none left, don't sleep

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I hit the street all I can see is the grind
Blood and tear when I bust my rhyme
Yeah I un for my folk like I load my
And I let loose then no crew standin' but mine

I gives a damn 'bout lame actin' schiesty
Same one knew I was in jail and didn't me
fight me then come find me
Whateva you do shawty you betta think

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

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

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

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