Luyện nghe bài hát WakeDaFucUp

[Hook: Sticky
Niggas sleeping better
weed habit, drink the fuck up!
Bloody murder, you get ate the up!
Your whole crew, we will break the up!

[Verse 1: Starr]
Who better than us? The will spark the East coast up
shit, the fucking beast woke up
From out of the deep sleep, is boring
Fucking all weak beast, the beast was snoring
Now the beast is hungry, is growling
Nigga ribs is now they stuck in the island
is smiling but nobody smiling
'Cause I'm from, motherfucking niggas be wilding
And the be howling
Minds be rolling, be stolen
We're coming out the gutter, like fucking we
The shit I'm holding
Niggas talk shit, put the fifth to colon

Niggas sleeping, WakeDaFucUp
This weed habit, drink the up!
Bloody murder, you get ate the up!
Your crew, we will break the fuck up!

[Verse 2: Sticky
Aaaah shit, you done up the monster
I smell rappers, no
It's obvious, have got too comfortable
And all these nowadays is bullshit
You colorful a bitch
Lala you and dancing, you bitch!
You to loosen up your clothes nigga
And leave the dancing to hoes nigga
Hip Hop out on the block
I fell asleep at the wheel, the shit crashed Pop
When I speak, the hood got the ears up,
And I'ma leave my mark and you gotta get hit the Onyx
Nigga you know, you know, nigga you know
Am I wrong? Hip Hop a face lift
And what better face the mad face to get?

[Verse 3: Vicious]
Blades and nunchucks, brazing gun
When I'm done they can their guts up (motherfucker)
This heat your face to slush pop
to Hell, this is Satan's bus stop
Got a hot cuffed up
Take the drugs, love, you get raped and butt
I snort speed I WakeDaFucUp
Kinda of off but hey
I'm somewhat crazed and drunk off rum shots
(White noise) boy's cables cut off
dust drops, how that taste?
D.O.D. mad face, closed

4: Jay Reaper]
Niggas got no taste, but I'm looking that fuckers in figures
We hard body karate, Killuminati
I'm Picasso, an apostle, Hip Hop
Y'all niggas pop so I'm popping a shot in liver
Try and copy what I got and I'll copy chopper
Niggas they heartless, we'll put 2 in yo mama
Brains leaking and head leave you looking like pasta
Ain't speaking you dead on the floor, an imposter, yeah
See I'm with this sport, lesson, I'm core
Repping with the Onyx, niggas back the force
We in this war, we back in, of course
So all y'all niggas, get yo' ass to the store

Keep sleeping, is burning (x3)
Keep sleeping, keep
Keep sleeping, is burning (x3)
sleeping, keep sleeping