Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep When I'm Gone

[Intro - DJ
About to change the
DJ
We the Forever
Cash Money, Money
I'm for real about this
go

[Chorus - Cee-Lo
I've my time because my time is my money
The sun goes down but I stop for nothing
Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm
Sleep when I'm
Sleep I'm gone
Looking at the like yeah, yeah
to my treasure yeah, yeah
Why close my I'd rather sleep when I'm gone
Sleep I'm gone
when I'm gone

[Verse 1 - The
Yeah they say sleep is the of death
we related
Because I'm the slept on and the most hated
Hated, hated by niggas with no
Staring at me in the club I won't bust you in the face with the Spades
Life is a card game and I'm playing
Gambling with change
basketball wives while you at away games
Really fucking basketball wives, ain't got to say
Whole body tatted like a New York City train
Niggas get to barking, put a in a Great Dane
Try me, end up "why me?"
full of animals like I coached the Heat
Four floor mansion, to the beach
Six car garage, how I'm supposed to eat
In Miami, up kush on boat decks
Flagging down the waitress, my Rolex

[Verse 2 - Busta
Yo I done the test of time doing this shit so long
And only rest to rise again homie I when I'm gone
Look, a legend while I'm prime and so current and hate this
The streets'll me another level of greatness
I don't fight for at all, I let wack niggas bitch
And let them flip while debate on who the king of shit
Listen, see I waste time debating over them things
Because I'm God motherfucker, God kings
I'm that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine
sounding beautiful and sad at the same time
The feeling that a funeral so study you
Khaled provide the theme while I bury you niggas
See now there's no escaping the god, you'd better find a
Before I start wiling like and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day
Khaled every time you know we got to make them it
And realize that is hotter when we touch it

3 - The Game]
Ayo Khaled, let shit breathe

Spoiled rich nigga, that's me
Smoke coming out the sunroof, blowing on
stop now because I'm in too deep
1.5 every two weeks
Niggas want to kill me, let the fall out
Life is short in place, my gone ball out
Their gone ball out
Twenty from now pulling cars out
You think cocaine getting hauled out
Ex shipped in
Crystal meth dipped in
All because you let a nigga in
05, G-Unit 06
Everything else was gymnastics, watch the flip
Sitting on the couch, smoking up
Pouring Jack Daniels, to my enemies
Fuck beef nigga, I ain't got the
Take the shot to the dome, John Kennedy