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 been dropping D's
(Dimes)

86 striped Lees
Dial 9-1
When I one clip
to be killing niggaz
But ain't really shit

I'm
the 4-4
Smoke L's duck doors
Drow
Blow the smoke
And holler fuck

cash and money
Nines grab the green exactly
One shot and Daiquiris
My gat be stashed in the
Mixed and hash
On a for cash

I might some cats
Spit 2 at you that act
Like you can't be
Front and your cap
I incinerate guns after bodies I son
Never on the run stack by the tons son

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

Yo, it's Roc-A-Fella, shit
Hoes to whips
Act up and get hit
Give a fuck who you
We them niggaz through
Locking your strips
Some niggaz that walk around
With on their hips

I live my life now like of y'all fagots
You keep fronting that
I'm gone let one of have it
I keep the drawn
I wake up the war's on

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

I move work my pen pal
Niggaz Bleek
'Cause I live through this
You keep hating
I could deal with this shit

I'm a individual
it all criminal
Weed a minimum
I'm a MP
syndicate and flips in the block
You call it I lick a

I'm wise
up on my caps in size
Who getting over here contact these guys
Let em I set up shop to trey eight the block
3 niggaz, 1 gun and a buck 50 to shop

Yo, that Roc-A-Fella, shit
clothes to whips
Act up and get hit
Give a who you with
We them niggaz coming
Locking down your
Some real niggaz that walk
With guns on hips

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