Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Sleep

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

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

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

You mark, watch niggas fall I call they name
We outlaws hold head niggas all the same
some who want more out of life than stress
We still thuggin' it's none left, don't 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 mine all the time, sleep

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

on motherfuckers at random
Rapidly wit' accuracy, they talk bad to me
It had to be a motherfuckin'
I'm glad to be a nigga did the murder

So sad to see another motherfucker
In plastic reef, sleep wit' his head wide
Rapid release, the police coastin'
Casualties warrant in deep east

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

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

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

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my
Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, sleep
pine, always hustlin' on the grind
'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, sleep

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

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

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

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

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

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

Don't
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