🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Go To Sleep - Eminem

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