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 in the early 80's
For those that murdered me shall before God
To fall at the of fate, then out comes the rod
Bring it back, it back, bring it back
What the fuck is going on, I can't go to
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 couldn't go to
Aiyyo we deep in the stairs, we carry big
Whippy got hit up with the big shit, bong
Stop at the cheeba spot, then pass the spot
Drove past niggas again, you took a cheap shot
Not knowing, with me you get your meat chopped
You we fell on our face, you need to be stopped
on the chariots, call on an ambulance
You smile, my nigga you on Candid Cam
Gangsta broad, be the laws, walk with big balls
Nigga, motherfucking eunuch, I even which was yours
I'm the that made you, man
When your rap wasn't doing well I'm the nigga that gave you a

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

I can't go to sleep, I can't shut my
They shot the father at his mom's building times
They shot Malcolm in the chest, of his little seeds
Jesse as they shot King on the balcony
Marcus Garvey cause he tried to spark us
With the of ourselves and our forefathers
Oh Jacqueline you heard the rifle shots
Her husband's in her hands, you tried to put it back in
America's watching, blood-stained ink
Medgar took one to the skull for college
What's the science? Somebody? is trick knowledge
They try to keep us and still scrape for dollars
Walking Park Hill, drunk as a fuck
Looking around like Devils
I'm ready to break this down
They got me trapped up in a gate
Just out with hate
And just me no time to relax and use my mind to meditate
What should I do, a blunt or a brew
a .22 and run out there and put this fucking violence in you
I go to sleep, I can't shut em, son.. I

The is in your hands
Stop all this and be a man