Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Sleep

When I enter the first 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 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 carries
Watch me invite the whole world, me and the mob married
It seems all the fine screams pierce the
This is expected, a trick bitch your heart?

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

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my
Always creep wit' the when I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the
I gotta get mine all the time, don't 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
'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 to be a nigga that did the murder

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

Yolk the nigga off the asphalt, off to the hills
Positioned him on his and blew the back off
with the lex ruger, death to ya
Niggas cry when the bullet fly, and execute '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 doin' my walk by's rollin' a
Hand on my nuts in a getaway car full of

to my nine movin' like crime through 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 way outs or easy exits, don't sleep

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, sleep

We gon' ride, keep my on my side
Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't
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 when I my rhyme
Yeah I un for my folk like I load my
And when I let loose no crew standin' but mine

I gives a damn 'bout lame actin' schiesty
Same one knew I was in jail and write me
Wanna fight me then find me
Whateva you do shawty you think wisely

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

We gon' ride, my pistol on my side
Always 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
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

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