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
Somebody raped our women, murdered our
Hit us with the cracks and guns in the early
For those murdered me shall stand before God
To at the hands of fate, then out comes the rod
it back, bring it back, bring it back
What the fuck is on, I can't go to sleep
Feds jumping out their jeeps, I go to sleep
Babies with flies on they cheeks, it's hard to go to
Ish bowled two 6's twice, I couldn't go to
Aiyyo we deep in the stairs, we big guns
Whippy got hit up with the big shit, bong
at the cheeba spot, then pass 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 on our face, you need to be stopped
Call on the chariots, 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 gave you a hand

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

I can't go to sleep, I can't shut my
They shot the father at his mom's seven times
shot Malcolm in the chest, front of his little 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 you heard the rifle shots crackling
Her husband's head in her hands, you to put it back in
watching, blood-stained ink blotches
Medgar took one to the skull for college
What's the science? Somebody? This is knowledge
They try to us enslaved and still scrape for dollars
Walking through Park Hill, drunk as a
Looking around like Devils
I'm ready to break world down
They got me trapped up in a metal
Just stressed out with
And just give me no time to relax and use my to meditate
What should I do, a blunt or a brew
Grab a .22 and run out there and put this fucking in you
I go to sleep, I can't shut em, son.. I

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