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, straight up with no chaser
me erase ya, misplace ya

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

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

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

Words as potent as the blunt smokin' bandit
And niggas just can't it
I a cap for the brothers in Nap Nap, Comstock and Clinton
You know my is hitting

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

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

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

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

You lil' sister walking home from
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 by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I two for one my nigga
I'm on V.L. if you me, get some my nigga, come on

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

stay 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 me, I play the game for keeps

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

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

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

Everythin' is my own shit, 'cause I don't with scrubs
I need you harassin' 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 that's what I

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

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

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

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

Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires,
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Fresh
Slim, CEO and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born
And we stop, get money niggas