Luyện nghe bài hát Close Your Eyes (and Count to Fuck)

Run them fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, them, run them, fuck the slow mo

Fashion slave, you protestin' to get in a fuckin' book
Everything I scribble's like The Anarchist
(Look good, posing in a centerfold of Book)
Black on on black with a ski mask, that is my crook look
How you like my stylin', bruh? Ain't nobody stylin',
'Bout to turn this up like Riker's Island, bruh
Where my thuggers and my and my blooders and my brothers?
When you niggas unite and kill the police, mothafuckas?
Or take over a jail, give those COs
The burnin' of the sulfur, God I love the smell
and pillow torchin', where the fuck the warden?
And when you find him, we don't kill him, we waterboard him
We 'em for freedom cause they tortured us for boredom
And even if some good ones die, fuck it, the sort 'em

We out of order, your honor, out of order
This whole court is unimportant, you fuckers are corpses
I'm a wig synonym, livin' within distortion
I'll bite into a cyanide before you whores win
I'm a New Yorkian, I fuck for the
I wear my Yankee so tilted I actually walk a hunch
Look at Mikey, I think he likey, we are sinister
(Aye, we the type to beat the with a grin and a gun)

Run them fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, them
Run them fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, them, run them, r-run them

A wise man once said, ("We all dead, it")
Just spit it disgusting youngin', and hold your nuts while gunnin'
I listened, tatted a sentence on my last summer
Now I'll never get that phrase off my brain, no wonder
I'm here to buy hearts, I got hundreds,
The the parts, the better buy for the money
I'm trained in vagina whisperin',
Waitin' for their christenin', I know the neighbors can't but listen in
A dirty boy who come down on a of dissonance
I can't even relax sirens off in the distances
Not shittin' you, little buddy, this fuckin' a prison
The solace I have is the act of conjugal visitin'

My solitary condition's conjugal visits
Go mane and missin' my misses, they me from my children
Conditions create a villain, the villain is givin'
The vision becomes a vow to vengeance on all the vicious
Liars and politicians, profiteers of the
The forehead engravers, enslavers of men and
members of clergy that rule on you through religion
(So strippin' kids to the nude and then tell 'em forgive 'em)

Run them fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, them, run them, r-run them
Run them jewels fast, run them, run jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run

It's De La on the cut, liftin' 6 on your stitchy
I'm miles ahead of you, you can sip my brew
My battle is burnin' mansions from Dallas to Malibu
Check my résumé, your is residue
Call her a skin job and my honey backflip for you
You playin', God eye sockets, she gon' rip in two
We sick of out a trace, spray a victim, you
dyin', Phillip AK Dickin' you
With clips in the bottom, we dippin' Gotham
Yes eclipsed by the shadows, a dark dance to the
I'm a fellow with melanin, of a felony
Ripped like Rakim Allah, is checkin' my melody
Yes aggressively tested bump stretchers and penalties
Dump cases with face and the cop pleas when we a pump
With reason to dump on you global dragons
Still fast, plus Afghani toe taggin'
Now trackin' me and we bustin' back, see
The only thing that close quicker than our be the factories

Run jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, them, run them, r-run them
Run jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run