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 watch as they produce the pattern
Somebody our women, murdered our babies
Hit us the cracks and guns 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, bring it back, it back
What the is going on, I can't go to sleep
jumping out their jeeps, I can't go to sleep
Babies with flies on cheeks, it's hard to go to sleep
Ish two 6's twice, I couldn't go to sleep
Aiyyo we deep in the stairs, we big guns
got hit up with the big shit, bong bong
Stop at the cheeba spot, then the leak spot
Drove past niggas again, you took a cheap shot
Not knowing, fucking with me you get your chopped
You thought we on our face, you need to be stopped
Call on the chariots, on an ambulance
You better smile, my nigga you on Cam
broad, these be the laws, walk with big balls
Nigga, motherfucking eunuch, I even take was yours
I'm the nigga made you, man
When your rap wasn't doing well I'm the nigga gave you a hand

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

I go to sleep, I can't shut my eyes
They shot the father at his mom's building times
They Malcolm in the chest, front of his little seeds
Jesse watched as they shot on the balcony
Exported Marcus cause he tried to spark us
With the knowledge of ourselves and our
Oh Jacqueline you heard the rifle 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 integrating
What's the science? Somebody? This is trick
try to keep us enslaved and still scrape for dollars
Walking through Park Hill, as a fuck
Looking around like Devils
I'm ready to break this world
They got me trapped up in a gate
Just out with hate
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 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