Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Sleep

When I enter the first zone worst mic holder
My roll up evacuating strapped soldiers
Inside strategy military styles
try da G when niggas battle me

My prophesied prediction, and move positions
Separated from his gun and bitch and watch 'em snitchin'
I keep spittin' still stupid niggas to listen
I personify this thug livin', or prison

My ammunition varies, my carries
Watch me invite the world, me and the mob gettin' married
It seems all the fine screams the dark
This is expected, a trick bitch your heart?

You mark, watch niggas fall when I call they
We outlaws hold head niggas all the same
Except some who want more out of life than
We still thuggin' 'til it's none left, sleep

We gon' ride, my pistol on my side
Always wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep
pine, always hustlin' on the grind
'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't

We gon' ride, my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind
'Cause I gotta get all the time

on motherfuckers at random
Rapidly wit' accuracy, they talk bad to me
It had to be a murder
I'm to be a nigga that did the murder

So sad to see another floatin'
In reef, sleep wit' his head wide open
release, keep the police coastin'
Casualties warrant in deep east

Yolk the nigga off the asphalt, off to the hills
Positioned him on his knees and blew the off
with the lex ruger, death to ya
Niggas cry when the fly, kill and execute 'em

I blast first 'til body me like my guns in varieties
Runnin' wit' the real big willies you silly try to be
But front doin' my walk by's a blunt
Hand on my in a getaway car full of stunts

Addicted to my nine movin' like crime through
Poppin' niggas pimples nigga nothin' simple 'bout mine
Etch-a-sketchin', dumpin' on all you punks at
Day in and day out ain't no easy way or easy exits, don't sleep

We ride, keep my pistol on my side
Always wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, always on the grind
'Cause I gotta get all the time, don't sleep

We gon' ride, keep my on my side
Always creep wit' the when I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the
'Cause I gotta get all the time

When I hit the street all I can see is the
sweat and tear when I bust my rhyme
Yeah I un for my folk like I load my
And when I let loose then no standin' but mine

I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga schiesty
one knew I was in jail and didn't write me
Wanna me then come find me
Whateva you do shawty you betta wisely

You might see me a stack in the trap
I use my thoughts and pen similar to a saran
A lil' lame nigga I'll neva be, yeah, keep it G
I'm from the Three and Scrap will sleep

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my
Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, sleep
Blowin' pine, always on the grind
'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, sleep

We gon' ride, my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine I ride, don't sleep
Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the
'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't

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