Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep When I'm Gone

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

[Chorus - Cee-Lo
I've gotten my time my time is my money
The sun goes down but I won't stop for
Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm
Sleep when I'm
Sleep when I'm
at the clock like yeah, yeah
Naps to my yeah, yeah
Why close my eyes? I'd sleep when I'm gone
Sleep I'm gone
Sleep I'm gone

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

[Verse 2 - Rhymes:]
Yo I done survived the test of doing this shit so long
And rest to rise again homie I sleep when I'm gone
Look, a legend while I'm prime and so and they hate this
The streets'll classify me another of greatness
I fight for crowns at all, I let wack niggas bitch
And let flip while they debate on who the king of shit
Listen, see I waste time debating over them things
I'm God motherfucker, God create kings
I'm hearing that a lot of mad through the grapevine
sounding beautiful and sad at the same time
The that a funeral so study you niggas
provide the theme music while I bury you niggas
See now there's no escaping the god, you'd better find a
Before I start wiling like Haitians and when it's Labor Day
Khaled time you know we got to make them love it
And realize that everything is when we touch it

[Verse 3 - The
Ayo Khaled, let shit breathe

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