Luyện nghe bài hát Hope You Niggas Sleep

Check the pain I inflict like a convict, the Fulton
Jump in the Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, up Henny with no chaser
Watch me ya, misplace ya

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

Took it to level
Now I'm gettin' papes, gettin' paid from the devils
Another amateur to damage the pedigree
Of the B I G G I E, you know me

I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies ass
Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, the grass, get in your ass
The Brooklyn born Teflon don, wreckin'
Gettin' props, nobody drops

Words as potent as the blunt smokin' Bed-Stuy
And niggas just can't it
I bust a cap for the brothers in Nap Nap, Comstock and
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, catch a
I got styles like

Jujitsu, I hit you then I split you
a cantaloupe
Hope you got a rope to yourself
I rob for self, from Brooklyn, else

Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip troop
Not even Lane could get the scoop
What you think I'm
My crew is mad deep, I hope you niggas

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

You sister walking home from school
I her, then I fuck her
I hit ya park close up with the Slugger

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody in ears when they gone mention me
I out doin' it for years, since elementary
good relationship with guns and drugs
Because my whole neighborhood consist of and thugs

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

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

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

Na, Na, it's iceberg shorty, have mercy
Come from my shirts and flip 'em and reverse 'em
I'm coming so alert
'Fore I hurt them, desert burstin'
You seen the worst and

I'm right you and my gun blast quick
Dog kill you so run, dash, get gone
Wodies movin' slow around this they got bricks dog
I ain't got bricks dog, nigga it off, what

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