Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Go to Sleep

Technique is ill son, watch how I one
to Biggie, 2Pac, Big L and Big Pun
Havoc on the of Staten, snitches
niggas, children watch as they produce the same pattern
Somebody raped our women, murdered our
Hit us with the cracks and guns in the 80's
For those murdered me shall stand before God
To fall at the of fate, then out comes the rod
it back, bring it back, bring it back
What the fuck is going on, I can't go to
jumping out their jeeps, I can't go to sleep
Babies with on they cheeks, it's hard to go to sleep
Ish bowled two 6's twice, I couldn't go to
Aiyyo we in the stairs, we carry big guns
Whippy got hit up with the big shit, bong
Stop at the cheeba spot, then the leak spot
Drove y'all niggas again, you took a cheap shot
Not knowing, fucking with me you get your meat
You thought we fell on our face, you need to be
Call on the chariots, call on an
You better smile, my nigga you on Cam
Gangsta broad, these be the laws, with big balls
Nigga, motherfucking eunuch, I even take was yours
I'm the that made you, man
When your rap wasn't well I'm the nigga that gave you a hand

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

I can't go to sleep, I shut my eyes
They shot the father at his mom's building seven
They shot Malcolm in the chest, front of his seeds
Jesse as they shot King on the balcony
Exported Marcus Garvey he tried to spark us
With the knowledge of ourselves and our
Oh Jacqueline you the rifle 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 skull for college
What's the science? This is trick knowledge
They try to keep us enslaved and still for dollars
Walking through Park Hill, as a fuck
Looking around like these
I'm ready to break this world
They got me up in a metal gate
Just stressed out hate
And just give me no to relax and use my mind to meditate
What 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 can't em, son.. I

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