Luyện nghe bài hát Woke Up Dead

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

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

For years I've been dreams that I get shot
Then them niggas go runnin' up the
Me and Terry just chillin' at the
They pull up in the cutlass, bustin', then I drop
Start running, I collapse on the
Neighbors yellin', somebody call the coroner
Standing over me, blood on my
Kinda like Omar did Snoop 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, it don't make a difference
You can get shot because you with em'
And cop thinkin' that you fit the description
older as my life get's shorter
Livin' with Post Traumatic Stress

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

I asked my Momma not to move up out the
She fucked and she moved to Inglewood
And to her, is all good
she doesn't understand, if she never understood
Niggas at me all crazy
I'm standing on the corner my baby
Ready for whatever, that's how the streets made me
Ain't a fuckin' thing changed in this city since the