Luyện nghe bài hát WakeDaFucUp

[Hook: Sticky
Niggas sleeping better
This weed habit, the fuck up!
murder, you get ate the fuck up!
Your whole crew, we break the fuck up!

[Verse 1: Fredro
Who better than us? The fuck will spark the coast up
shit, the fucking beast woke up
From out of the deep sleep, is boring
Fucking all these weak beast, the beast was
Now the beast is hungry, stomach is
Nigga ribs is now they stuck in the island
Motherfuckers is but nobody smiling
'Cause where I'm from, motherfucking niggas be
And the wolves be
Minds be rolling, be stolen
We're coming out the gutter, like we bowling
The shit I'm holding
talk shit, put the fifth to your colon

Niggas sleeping, WakeDaFucUp
weed habit, drink the fuck up!
Bloody murder, you get ate the up!
whole crew, we will break the fuck up!

[Verse 2: Sticky
Aaaah shit, you done woke up the
I rappers, no wonder
obvious, y'all have got too comfortable
And all these rappers nowadays is
You colorful like a
Lala you and dancing, you bitch!
You need to loosen up your clothes
And leave the dancing to hoes nigga
Hip Hop started out on the
I asleep at the wheel, the shit crashed into Pop
When I speak, the hood got the ears up,
And I'ma leave my mark and you gotta get hit the Onyx
Nigga you know, nigga you know, you know
Am I wrong? Hip Hop need a face
And what better face than the mad to get?

[Verse 3: Vicious]
Blades and nunchucks, gun shots
I'm done they can rake their guts up (motherfucker)
This heat your face to slush pop
Ride to Hell, is Satan's bus stop
Got a hot cuffed up
the drugs, love, you get raped and butt fucked
I snort speed then I
of off topic but hey
I'm somewhat crazed and off Jamaican rum shots
(White noise) White cables cut off
dust drops, how that taste?
D.O.D. mad face, closed

[Verse 4: Jay
Niggas got no taste, but when I'm looking that in figures
We hard body karate, Killuminati
I'm Picasso, an apostle, Hip Hop
Y'all niggas pop so I'm popping a shot in liver
Try and what I got and I'll copy your chopper
claiming they heartless, we'll put 2 in yo mama
Brains and your head leave you looking like pasta
Ain't speaking cause you dead on the floor, an imposter,
See I'm with this sport, lesson, I'm core
with the Onyx, niggas back with the force
We back in war, we back in, of course
So all y'all boot-legged niggas, get yo' ass to the

Keep sleeping, beds is (x3)
sleeping, keep sleeping
Keep sleeping, is burning (x3)
sleeping, keep sleeping