Luyện nghe bài hát Hope You Niggas Sleep

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

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

Took it to level
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 know I'm as a babies ass
as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass
The Brooklyn born don, wreckin' shop
Gettin' props, provin' drops

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

Yeah, a fly nigga, Biggie Smalls
Kickin' flavor, make a nigga wanna dig up in drawers
For the burner, a body
I got like karate

Jujitsu, I hit you then I split you
a cantaloupe
Hope you got a to hang yourself
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 I'm stupid
My crew is mad deep, I hope you sleep

I throw a bomb you window
you up and your hoe
I catch your mama going to
And cut her

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

B is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I two for one my nigga
I'm on V.L. if you want me, get some my nigga, 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 'em, bitches, I don't trust 'em
Niggas, I can't stand 'em, I down and pluck 'em

Strap stay in my hand, I gotta 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 X on the wall in my room
Bitch want more nigga, fuck with me I'ma doom shit

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

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

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

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

And trust that, bout to let no nigga steal me
Fuck that, I bust back 223
Big and full of that raw with no cut and be to creep
Innocent move, 'cause somebody fix'n to get split

Na, Na, it's iceberg shorty, Lordy have
Come from my shirts and flip 'em and reverse 'em
I'm coming so them
'Fore I hurt them, desert burstin'
You haven't seen the and

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

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