Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep When I'm Gone

[Intro - DJ
About to the game
DJ
We the Best
Money, Young Money
I'm for real this shit
go

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

1 - The Game]
Yeah they say sleep is the of death
Guess we
Because I'm the most slept on and the hated
Hated, hated by niggas no hustle
Staring at me in the club like I won't bust you in the face with the
is a card game and I'm playing spades
Gambling with change
Fucking basketball wives while you at games
Really fucking wives, ain't got to say names
body tatted like a New York City freight train
Niggas get to barking, put a 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 kush on boat
Flagging the waitress, waving my Rolex

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

[Verse 3 - The
Ayo Khaled, let shit breathe

Spoiled little nigga, that's me
Smoke coming out the sunroof, on hashish
stop now because I'm in too deep
1.5 ride two weeks
Niggas want to me, let the shells fall out
Life is short in place, my gone ball out
Their gone ball out
Twenty years from now cars out
You gone think getting hauled out
Ex shipped in
Crystal getting dipped in
All you let a nigga slip in
05, G-Unit 06
Everything was gymnastics, watch the dough flip
Sitting on the couch, smoking up
Pouring Jack Daniels, toast to my
beef nigga, I ain't got the energy
Take the shot to the dome, John Kennedy