Luyện nghe bài hát Woke Up Dead

Last night I had a dream I woke up dead
A motherfucker put some money on my
Cold sweat, wide in my bed
I guess I shoulda' took my
I'm so sedated, self
Hoping that the threats on my are never predicated
If this is the price of fame, I should of
I wanna die in the streets, I'm too educated
The type of you need a vest for
The type of shit that can't be with high test scores
pressed more, as the fame builds
But my shrink keep me the same pills
Can't kill a motherfucker just for at me
Even I know his ass is plottin' when he lookin' at me
of limitations on a murder is
Non-existent, if I hit him, be serving years

This I woke up dead, comatose, two shots to the head
Finally got me, that's what they said, this morning I up dead
This I woke up dead, comatose, two shots to the head
got me, that's what they said, this morning I woke up dead

For years been having dreams that I get shot
Then niggas go runnin' up the block
Me and Terry just at the spot
They pull up in the cutlass, bustin', then I drop
running, I collapse on the corner
Neighbors start yellin', call the coroner
Standing me, blood on my denim
Kinda like did Snoop when he hit 'em
Wreath wrapped up in ribbon
at the funeral, knew that I was crippin'
Well I'm not, but on the block, who
If you kick it' on the spot, then it make a difference
You can get shot just you with em'
And every cop thinkin' that you fit the
Gettin' as my life get's shorter
Livin' with Traumatic Stress Disorder

This morning I woke up dead, comatose, two shots to the
Finally got me, that's what they said, this morning I woke up
This morning I woke up dead, comatose, two shots to the
Finally got me, that's what they said, this morning I up dead

I asked my Momma not to move up out the
She around and she moved to Inglewood
And to her, is all good
'Cause she doesn't understand, if she understood
Niggas at me all crazy
I'm standing on the with my baby
for whatever, 'cause that's how the streets made me
Ain't a fuckin' changed in this city since the '80s