Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep When I'm Gone

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

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

1 - The Game]
Yeah say sleep is the cousin of death
we related
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 the Spades
Life is a game and I'm playing spades
with short change
Fucking basketball wives while you at games
Really fucking wives, ain't got to say names
Whole body tatted like a New York City freight
get to barking, put a bullet in a Great Dane
Try me, end up "why me?"
full of animals like I coached the Heat
Four mansion, close to the beach
Six car garage, that's how I'm to eat
In Miami, up kush on boat decks
Flagging down the waitress, waving my

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

[Verse 3 - The
Ayo Khaled, let this shit

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