🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Go To Sleep - Eminem

  To Sleep
 Eminem
 
 [Eminem]
 I ain't gonna eat,  ain't gonna sleep
 Ain't  breathe, til I see, what I wanna see
 And what I wanna see, is you go  sleep, in the dirt
 Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna 
 For me, it just wouldn't be,  enough
 Cuz  are just gonna be, enemies
 As long as we breathe, I  ever see, either of us
 Coming to terms, where  can agree
 There ain't  be, no reason, speakin wit me
 You speak on  seed, then me, no speakin Englais
 So  gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless
 You're gonna agree, to meet with me in  flesh
 And settle this face to face, and you're  see
 A demon unleashed in me,  you've never seen
 And you're gonna see,  gangsta pee on himself
 I see you D-12, and thanks,  me need no help
 Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't  fifteen of my homies
 When I see you,  seeing you, me and you only
 We never met, but best believe you  know me
 When I'm this close,  see you exposed as phony
 Come  bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me
 Lift  up, hold me, just like you told me
 You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're 
  rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!
 
 [Chorus]
 Now  to sleep bitch!
 Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya 
  to sleep, bitch! (what?)
  are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes?
 And go to  bitch! (what?)
 Die motherfucker die,  bye, motherfucker, bye, bye!
 Go to sleep  (what?)
  are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah...
 ...Go to sleep 
 
 [Obie Trice]
 We got  niggaz, nervous
 On  to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless
 You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no  please
 You'se curtains, you use words,  heard, slurred in two thousand third
 You'se purpin,  no threat, who's ya servin?
 We lyrically oughta bury you  the dirt when
 You fuck with a label  the Earth
  muthafucka, O. Trice's birth
 And  I mold, I become a curse
 So we can  down the verse, take it to the turf
 Cock and squeeze,  he who reach the hearse is he who
 Depicts fiction in his 
 And as I  and you be deceased
 The  believe you deceived just to speak
 You'se not the streets, you'se the 
 Use not  chest nigga, use a vest
 Before  choose ya rest, you chose death
 Six feet deep, nigga, that's  depth
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [DMX]
 Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the 
 I'ma  blazin New York wit the heat
 Stalk on the beat, walk wit my 
 Understand  pain, the rain ain't sweet
 Peep how I'm moving, peep  I'm going
 Shit  seep, then sleep not knowin
 But I'ma keep growing, getting larger  life
 Easy-going with the same one that started the 
 He be knowing how dog get,  dog gone bite
 Tried to show him the dog shit, it's  for life
 Grand champ, and  Blood Line is tight
 Cuz it's  good, it's all right
 Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla 
 Now they gots to swallow,  in the sac
 Blood Line, and,  can go track for track
 Damn dog, why'd you have to do them  like that?
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 All you motherfuckers! take 
 Here, take this too, bitch! Uh,  Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!
 We're killin all you motherfuckers dead, all 
 Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more 
 Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in  dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt!
 Die nameless, bitch,  nameless! No more fame!
 Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha
 Yo  come on man, Obie, let's go, haha