Luyện nghe bài hát WakeDaFucUp

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

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

Niggas sleeping, better
This weed habit, the fuck up!
murder, you get ate the fuck up!
Your whole crew, we will the fuck up!

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

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

4: Jay Reaper]
Niggas got no taste, but when I'm looking that fuckers in
We hard karate, Killuminati niggas
I'm Picasso, an apostle, Hip Hop
Y'all niggas pop so I'm popping a in your liver
Try and what I got and I'll copy your chopper
Niggas claiming heartless, we'll put 2 in yo mama
Brains leaking and your head leave you looking pasta
speaking cause you dead on the floor, an imposter, yeah
See I'm obsessed with sport, lesson, I'm core
Repping with the Onyx, niggas back the force
We in this war, we back in, of course
So all boot-legged niggas, get yo' ass to the store

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