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 of Staten, snitches
House niggas, children as they produce the same pattern
raped our women, murdered our babies
Hit us with the and guns in the early 80's
For that murdered me shall stand before God
To fall at the hands of fate, then out the rod
Bring it back, it back, bring it back
What the fuck is going on, I can't go to
Feds jumping out their jeeps, I go to sleep
Babies with flies on they cheeks, it's hard to go to
Ish two 6's twice, I couldn't go to sleep
Aiyyo we in the stairs, we carry big guns
Whippy got hit up with the big shit, bong
Stop at the cheeba spot, then pass the spot
Drove past y'all niggas again, you took a cheap
Not knowing, fucking with me you get your meat
You thought we fell on our face, you need to be
on the chariots, call on an ambulance
You smile, my nigga you on Candid Cam
broad, these be the laws, walk with big balls
Nigga, eunuch, I even take which was yours
I'm the that made you, man
When your rap wasn't doing well I'm the nigga that you a hand

Don't kill 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
out of your mind

I can't go to sleep, I can't shut my
They shot the father at his mom's building seven
They shot Malcolm in the chest, front of his little
Jesse watched as they King on the balcony
Exported Garvey cause he tried to spark us
With the knowledge of 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, blood-stained ink
took one to the skull for integrating college
What's the science? Somebody? This is knowledge
They try to keep us and still scrape for dollars
Walking Park Hill, drunk as a fuck
Looking around like these
I'm ready to break this world
got me trapped up in a metal gate
Just out with hate
And give me no time to relax and use my mind to meditate
What should I do, grab a or a brew
a .22 and run out there and put this fucking violence in you
I can't go to sleep, I can't em, son.. I

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