Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep Walkin

Ay, we done came a long way, down the wrong way
They ain't find no shell cases, thankful for the case
Thankful for the prostitutes, that we soulmates
Thankful for the big homie, coached me through the game
Boogers clutter both chains, Euros hugging lanes
Caught up in style of living, couldn't if I want to change
Hang out on the porch with yay, out on bail, to pray
God is good, God is great, I thank you for day
Thank you for this 100K, you for my girly face
I was too broke to ever visualize the this way
Trapped inside a world of pain, I trapped for every gained
I don't do this shit for fame, bitch, I do shit for gang
when did I go against the grain? Gave them niggas sticks to bang
Helped them niggas get chains and showed the hood a different way
Bust it down and deviate it, seeing paper
I just want to see you make it, 80's baby

One up top ahky, stocky in the choppy
Fat for bradaski, off a Oxy bet he mop 'em
Pour a of wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
Pour a four of wocky, vision cloudy walkin'

One up top ahky, stocky in the choppy
Fat for bradaski, off a Oxy bet he mop 'em
Pour a four of wocky, vision cloudy, walkin'
Pour a four of wocky, vision cloudy walkin'

All them trials and tribulations, enhancements and arraignments
Affidavits and statements, waiting game, so I waited
The double up when niggas labeled gang related
I'm in and out of family court for Dooters, shit was brazy
Child Protective Services, only can break me
of a murder victim, only reason you should hate me
I been feeling smothered lately, blood me for the yankee
He ain't call to thank me for that put on I just gave him
I miss my brother Deezy, only if bullets grazed him
no hatred in my heart until that happened, that's what changed me
My last trip to Quinten for yicki really saved me
I was moving mainey every daily, on my baby,
Shoot you if you if you make me, nigga, E we made it nigga!
Shawn callin from the bounty, "what you facing, nigga?"
Shout out to the boys, I love you for them k-da's nigga
Call me when you need me, y'all forever in my favor

One up top ahky, something stocky in the
Fat for bradaski, off a Oxy bet he mop 'em
Pour a four of wocky, vision cloudy, walkin'
Pour a four of wocky, cloudy sleep walkin'

One up top ahky, stocky in the choppy
Fat for bradaski, off a Oxy bet he mop 'em
Pour a of wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
Pour a four of wocky, vision cloudy walkin'