Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Sleeping

Yo, yo, yo, yo,
Who sleeping on Bleek, his ass up
I'm a show em all the
And the ass I up

How I'm N.Y.
Who to N.Y.P.
(New Police)
You bitches dropping D's
(Dimes)

Since 86 Lees
Dial 9-1
I spit one clip
Supposed to be niggaz
But ain't done shit

I'm
the 4-4
Smoke L's with duck
flow
Blow the smoke
And fuck hoes

It's and money
grab the green weed exactly
One shot and Daiquiris
My gat be in the dash
herbs and hash
On a cruise for

I might some cats
2 at you dudes that act
Like you be touched
and lose your cap
I incinerate after bodies I caught son
on the run stack mail by the tons son

Yo, it's that Roc-A-Fella,
Hoes clothes to
Act up and get hit
Give a fuck who you
We niggaz coming through
Locking down strips
real niggaz that walk around
With guns on hips

Yo, it's Roc-A-Fella, shit
clothes to whips
Act up and get hit
Give a who you with
We niggaz coming through
Locking down strips
Some real niggaz that walk
With guns on their

I live my life now like none of fagots
You keep like that
I'm gone let one of y'all it
I the fours drawn
When I wake up the on

For the bread, and chips
Shit, I go to war for em
my whip now
These ride dick now
Money now

I work through my pen pal
hate Bleek
'Cause I live through this
You niggaz keep
'Cause I could with this shit

I'm a street
Sold it all
Weed just a
I'm a MP
Rock syndicate and flips in the
You it I lick a shot

I'm wise
Went up on my caps in
Who money over here contact these guys
Let em know I set up shop to trey eight the
With 3 niggaz, 1 gun and a 50 to shop

Yo, it's that Roc-A-Fella,
Hoes to whips
Act up and get hit
Give a who you with
We them niggaz coming
down your strips
Some real niggaz walk around
With guns on their

Yo, it's that Roc-A-Fella,
Hoes clothes to
Act up and get hit
a fuck who you with
We them coming through
Locking down strips
Some real niggaz that walk
guns on their hips