Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Go to Sleep

Technique is ill son, how I spill one
to Biggie, 2Pac, Big L and Big Pun
Havoc on the streets of Staten,
House niggas, children watch as they produce the pattern
raped our women, murdered our babies
Hit us with the cracks and guns in the early
For those that murdered me shall before God
To at the hands of fate, then out comes the rod
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it
What the fuck is on, I can't go to sleep
Feds out their jeeps, I can't go to sleep
with flies on they cheeks, it's hard to go to sleep
Ish bowled two 6's twice, I go to sleep
Aiyyo we in the stairs, we carry big guns
got hit up with the big shit, bong bong
Stop at the cheeba spot, pass the leak spot
Drove past y'all niggas again, you a cheap shot
Not knowing, fucking with me you get your meat
You thought we fell on our face, you to be stopped
on the chariots, call on an ambulance
You better smile, my you on Candid Cam
Gangsta broad, be the laws, walk with big balls
Nigga, motherfucking eunuch, I even take was yours
I'm the that made you, man
When your rap wasn't doing I'm the nigga that gave you a hand

kill your brother, learn to love each other
Don't get mad, cause it ain't bad
at who you are, you've come too far
It's in hands, just be a man
Get the out your spine
Cobwebs out of mind

I go to sleep, I can't shut my eyes
They shot the father at his building seven times
They shot in the chest, front of his little seeds
Jesse watched as they King on the balcony
Exported Garvey cause he tried to spark us
With the of ourselves and our forefathers
Oh Jacqueline you heard the shots crackling
Her husband's head in her hands, you tried to put it in
America's watching, ink blotches
Medgar took one to the for integrating college
What's the science? This is trick knowledge
They try to keep us enslaved and still scrape for
through Park Hill, drunk as a fuck
Looking around like Devils
I'm ready to break this world
They got me trapped up in a metal
Just stressed out with
And just give me no time to and use my mind to meditate
should I do, grab a blunt or a brew
Grab a .22 and run out there and put this violence in you
I can't go to sleep, I shut em, son.. I

The power is in hands
Stop all crying and be a man