Luyện nghe bài hát WakeDaFucUp

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Sticky
shit, you done woke up the monster
I smell rappers, no
It's obvious, y'all got too comfortable
And all these rappers nowadays is
You like a bitch
you signing and dancing, you bitch!
You need to loosen up your clothes
And leave the to them hoes nigga
Hip Hop started out on the
I fell asleep at the wheel, the shit crashed Pop
I speak, the hood got the ears up, Spock
And I'ma leave my mark and you get hit with the Onyx
Nigga you know, nigga you know, you know
Am I wrong? Hip Hop need a lift
And what better than the mad face to get?

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

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 a shot in your liver
Try and what I got and I'll copy your chopper
Niggas they heartless, we'll put 2 in yo mama
Brains and your head leave you looking like pasta
Ain't speaking cause you 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 back in, of
So all y'all niggas, get yo' ass to the store

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