Luyện nghe bài hát WakeDaFucUp

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

[Verse 1: Fredro
Who better than us? The fuck will spark the coast up
Aaah shit, the beast woke up
From out of the sleep, niggas is boring
Fucking all these weak beast, the was snoring
Now the is hungry, stomach is growling
Nigga ribs is touching now they in the island
Motherfuckers is smiling but smiling
where I'm from, motherfucking niggas be wilding
And the be howling
Minds be rolling, be stolen
We're coming out the gutter, like we bowling
The shit that I'm
Niggas talk shit, put the to your colon

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

[Verse 2: Fingaz]
Aaaah shit, you done woke up the
I smell rappers, no
obvious, y'all have got too comfortable
And all rappers nowadays is bullshit
You colorful like a
Lala you and dancing, you bitch!
You need to loosen up your nigga
And leave the dancing to them hoes
Hip Hop started out on the
I fell asleep at the wheel, the shit into Pop
When I speak, the hood got the ears up,
And I'ma leave my and you gotta get hit with the Onyx
Nigga you know, you know, nigga you know
Am I wrong? Hip Hop need a lift
And what better than the mad face to get?

[Verse 3: Vicious]
Blades and nunchucks, brazing gun
When I'm done they can rake their up (motherfucker)
This heat turns your face to pop
Ride to Hell, this is bus stop
Got a hot bitch up
Take the drugs, love, you get raped and fucked
I speed then I WakeDaFucUp
of off topic but hey
I'm somewhat and drunk off Jamaican rum shots
(White noise) boy's cables cut off
Angels drops, how that taste?
D.O.D. mad face, case

4: Jay Reaper]
Niggas got no taste, but I'm looking that fuckers in figures
We hard karate, Killuminati niggas
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
speaking cause you dead on the floor, an imposter, yeah
See I'm obsessed with sport, lesson, I'm core
Repping the Onyx, niggas back with the force
We back in this war, we in, of course
So all y'all niggas, get yo' ass to the store

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