Luyện nghe bài hát Go To Sleep

I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna
Ain't gonna breathe, I see, what I wanna see
And what I wanna see is you go to in the dirt
Permanently, you being hurt, this ain't gonna work

For me, it wouldn't be sufficient enough
'Cuz we are gonna be enemies
As long as we breathe, I ever see either of us
Coming to terms, we can agree

There ain't be no reason speakin' wit' me
You speak on my seed, then me, no Englais
So we beef and keep on beefin', unless
You're gonna to meet with me in the flesh

And settle face to face and you're gonna see
A demon in me that you've never seen
And you're gonna see gangsta pee on himself
I see you D-12 and but me need no help

Me do this one all by my lonely, I need fifteen of my homies
When I see you, I'm you, me and you only
We never met but believe you gon' know me
When I'm close to see you exposed as phony

Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, me
Lift me up, hold me just like you me
You was gonna do, what I thought, you're pitiful
I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, get it too

So go to sleep
Die, mothafucka, die, up
close ya eyes
(Uh)
Go to sleep,
(What?)
Why are you alive?
How times I gotta say, close ya eyes?

And go to bitch
(What?)
Die mothafucka die,
(Bi Bi, Bi Bi)
Go to sleep
(What?)
Why are you alive?
Why die, die mothafucka, ah, ah, ah
Go to sleep

We got you niggaz, nervous on
To hurt your focus, not MC's, you's worthless
You's not them G's, a circus, you's no appeal, please
You's curtains you use words cool slurred in two thousand third

You's purpin', you's no threat, ya servin'?
We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt
You fuck with a label overseein' the
muthafucka, O. Trice's birth

And as I mold, I a curse
So we can put down the verse, it to the turf
Cock and and he who reach the hearse is he who
fiction in his verse

And as I breathe, and you be
The world believe you deceived to speak
You's not the streets, the deaths

Use not your nigga, use a vest
two's choose ya rest, you chose death
Six feet deep, nigga, the depth

So go to bitch
Die, mothafucka, die, up
Bitch ya eyes
(Uh)
Go to sleep,
(What?)
Why are you alive?
How many I gotta say, close ya eyes?

And go to bitch
(What?)
Die die, motherfucker
(Bi Bi, Bi Bi)
Go to bitch
(What?)
Why are you alive?
Why die, die mothafucka, ah, ah, ah
Go to bitch

Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, like the streets
I'ma blazin' New York wit' the heat
on the beat, walk wit' my feet
Understand my pain, the ain't sweet

Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm
Shit seep, then sleep not knowin'
But I'ma keep growing, getting larger life
Easy going with the same one that started the

He be knowing how dog get, when dog bite
Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is
it's all good, it's all right

Niggas tried to holla, but holla back
Now gots to swallow, everything in the sac
Blood Line and we can go track for
Damn dog, why did you have to do them like that?

So go to bitch
Die, mothafucka, die, up
Bitch close ya
(Uh)
Go to sleep,
(What?)
Why are you alive?
How times I gotta say, close ya eyes?

And go to bitch
(What?)
Die die, motherfucker
(Bi Bi, Bi Bi)
Go to sleep
(What?)
Why are you still
Why die, die mothafucka, ah, ah, ah
Go to bitch

All you motherfuckers, take
Here, this too, bitch, uh, uh, uh, uh, wahoo
We're all you motherfuckers dead, all you
Fake ass gangsters, no more press, no press

Rot, motherfuckers, rot Decay, in the dirt,
(Uh)
In the dirt!
Die nameless, bitch, die nameless, no more
Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha
Yo X, on man, Obie, let's go, ha, ha