Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep When I'm Gone

[Intro - DJ
About to change the
DJ
We the Best
Cash Money, Young
I'm for real about shit
go

[Chorus - Cee-Lo
I've gotten my time because my time is my
The sun goes but I won't stop for nothing
Why close my I'd rather sleep when I'm gone
Sleep I'm gone
when I'm gone
Looking at the like yeah, yeah
to my treasure yeah, yeah
Why my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone
Sleep I'm gone
when I'm gone

[Verse 1 - The
they say sleep is the cousin of death
Guess we
I'm the most slept on and the most hated
Hated, hated by with no hustle
Staring at me in the like I won't bust you in the face with the Spades
Life is a game and I'm playing spades
Gambling short change
Fucking wives while you at away games
fucking basketball wives, ain't got to say names
Whole body tatted like a New York City train
get to barking, put a bullet in a Great Dane
Try me, end up "why me?"
Team full of like I coached the Heat
Four mansion, close to the beach
Six car garage, how I'm supposed to eat
In Miami, rolling up on boat decks
down the waitress, waving my Rolex

[Verse 2 - Rhymes:]
Yo I done survived the test of time this shit so long
And only rest to rise homie I sleep when I'm gone
Look, a legend while I'm prime and so and they hate this
The streets'll classify me another of greatness
I don't for crowns at all, I let wack niggas bitch
And let them flip while they debate on who the of shit
Listen, see I waste time debating over them things
I'm God motherfucker, God create kings
I'm hearing that a lot of mad through the grapevine
sounding beautiful and sad at the same time
The feeling that a funeral so you niggas
Khaled provide the theme music while I you niggas
See now there's no escaping the god, you'd better find a
Before I start wiling like and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day
Khaled every time you know we got to them love it
And that everything is hotter when we touch it

[Verse 3 - The
Ayo Khaled, let this breathe

Spoiled rich nigga, that's me
coming out the sunroof, blowing on hashish
Can't stop now I'm in too deep
1.5 every two weeks
Niggas want to me, let the shells fall out
Life is short in place, my kids ball out
kids gone ball out
Twenty years from now pulling out
You gone think cocaine hauled out
Ex getting in
Crystal meth dipped in
All you let a nigga slip in
Aftermath 05, 06
Everything else was gymnastics, the dough flip
on the couch, smoking up memories
Pouring Jack Daniels, to my enemies
Fuck nigga, I ain't got the energy
Take the last shot to the dome, John