Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep When I'm Gone

[Intro - DJ
to change the game
DJ
We the Best
Cash Money, Money
I'm for real about this
go

[Chorus - Green]
I've gotten my time 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 I'm gone
Looking at the clock yeah, yeah
Naps to my treasure yeah,
Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep I'm gone
Sleep I'm gone
Sleep when I'm

[Verse 1 - The
Yeah say sleep is the cousin of death
we related
Because I'm the most slept on and the 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 basketball while you at away games
Really basketball wives, ain't got to say names
Whole body tatted like a New City freight train
Niggas get to barking, put a in a Great Dane
Try me, end up "why me?"
Team full of animals like I the Heat
Four mansion, close to the beach
Six car garage, that's how I'm to eat
In Miami, rolling up kush on boat
Flagging down the waitress, waving my

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

[Verse 3 - The
Ayo Khaled, let this shit

Spoiled little rich nigga, me
Smoke coming out the sunroof, blowing on
Can't stop now I'm in too deep
1.5 every two weeks
Niggas want to kill me, let the shells out
Life is in place, my kids gone ball out
Their gone ball out
Twenty from now pulling cars out
You think cocaine getting hauled out
Ex shipped in
meth getting dipped in
All because you let a slip in
05, G-Unit 06
Everything was gymnastics, watch the dough flip
on the couch, smoking up memories
Pouring Daniels, toast to my enemies
Fuck beef nigga, I got the energy
the last shot to the dome, John Kennedy