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 as they produce the same pattern
Somebody raped our women, murdered our
Hit us with the cracks and guns in the early
For those that murdered me shall before God
To fall at the hands of fate, 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
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 deep in the stairs, we big guns
Whippy got hit up the big shit, bong bong
at the cheeba spot, then pass the leak spot
Drove past y'all niggas again, you a cheap shot
Not knowing, with me you get your meat chopped
You thought we fell on our face, you need to be
on the chariots, call on an ambulance
You better smile, my nigga you on Cam
Gangsta broad, these be the laws, walk big balls
Nigga, motherfucking eunuch, I take which was yours
I'm the nigga that you, man
When rap wasn't doing well 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 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 seeds
watched 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
took one to the skull for integrating college
What's the science? Somebody? This is trick
They try to us enslaved and still scrape for dollars
Walking Park Hill, drunk as a fuck
Looking around like Devils
I'm ready to this world down
They got me trapped up in a metal
stressed out with hate
And just me no time to relax and use my mind to meditate
What I do, grab 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 power is in hands
all this crying and be a man