Luyện nghe bài hát Hope You Niggas Sleep

Check the pain I inflict like a convict, the Fulton
in the Aura Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no
me erase ya, misplace ya

Put you in the back with the
Yeah, I pop shit
Chump, I'm hits
No for the crack rock and shit

Took it to another
Now I'm gettin' crazy papes, gettin' paid from the
amateur trying to damage the pedigree
Of the B I G G I E, you it's me

Hoes I thought you I'm smooth as a babies ass
Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in ass
The born Teflon don, wreckin' shop
props, provin' nobody drops

Words as as the blunt smokin' Bed-Stuy bandit
And niggas can't understand it
I bust a cap for the in Nap Nap, Comstock and Clinton
You know my shit is

Yeah, ya'll a fly nigga, Biggie
Kickin' flavor, make a wanna dig up in they drawers
For the burner, a body
I got styles karate

Jujitsu, when I hit you then I you
Like a
Hope you got a rope to hang
I rob for self, from Brooklyn, else

Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip your
Not Lois Lane could get the scoop
you think I'm stupid
My crew is mad deep, I you niggas sleep

I a bomb through you window
Burn you up and hoe
I catch mama going to therapy
And cut her

You lil' sister walking home from
I abduct her, I fuck her
I hit ya park close up with the Louisville

B Geezy is the hustla, motherfucker
I was taught how to heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you I got'em two for one my nigga
I'm on V.L. if you want me, get my nigga, come on

Thuggin' is my thing, if I'm I'm bangin'
Slangin', it's in my nature, be about my paper
Haters, I don't like 'em, bitches, I trust 'em
Niggas, I can't 'em, I creep down and pluck 'em

Strap in my hand, I gotta protect mine
Niggas tryin' to pull it off, pop the nine
That's how it be in these uptown streets
And a nigga like me, I play the for keeps

I remember when niggaz heroin up in balloons
I paid attention to everythin', from to cartoons
Got a picture of Malcolm X on the in my room
Bitch want some more nigga, with me I'ma doom shit

Nigga give me dope, I it but don't respect him
Put my foot in they rectum right after I dome 'em
I be poppin' D, smokin' weed and full of that
Fresh off the streets on my way to the

Everybody whisper in ears when they mention me
I been out doin' it for years, elementary
Real good relationship with guns and
Because my neighborhood consist of crooks and thugs

Everythin' is my own shit, 'cause I don't fuck with
I don't you harassin' me when I'm up in the club
to hustle a nigga, askin' me for a dub
Quarter, ki's, and is what I sling, 'cause that's what I love

I know you bitches that I ain't to be played with
have no picks and chooses who get they head split
They die quick, fuckin' with Turk, get whacked
Spend a bin with Kevin and Randy get on you back

And trust that, ain't to let no nigga steal me
Fuck that, I bust with 223
Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to
people move, 'cause somebody fix'n to get split

Na, Na, it's iceberg shorty, Lordy mercy
Come from under my shirts and 'em and reverse 'em
I'm coming so them
'Fore I hurt them, eagle burstin'
You haven't the worst and

I'm near you and my gun blast quick
Dog could you so run, dash, get gone
Wodies slow around this time they got bricks dog
I ain't got bricks dog, nigga break it off,

Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires,
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny
Slim, CEO and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born
And we won't stop, get money