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

Run them jewels fast, run them, run jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, run them, fuck the mo

slave, you protestin' to get in a fuckin' look book
Everything I scribble's like The Cookbook
(Look good, posing in a centerfold of Book)
Black on on black with a ski mask, that is my crook look
How you my stylin', bruh? Ain't nobody stylin', bruh
to turn this mothafucka up like Riker's Island, bruh
Where my and my cripples and my blooders and my brothers?
When you niggas gon' unite and the police, mothafuckas?
Or over a jail, give those COs hell
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 just him
We killin' 'em for freedom cause they us for boredom
And even if good ones die, fuck it, the Lord'll sort 'em

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

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

A wise man said, ("We all dead, fuck it")
Just spit it disgusting youngin', and hold nuts while you're gunnin'
I listened, tatted a sentence on my dick last
Now never get that phrase off my brain, it's no wonder
I'm to buy hearts, I got hundreds, honey
The cheaper the parts, the buy for the money
I'm trained in whisperin', glistenin'
Waitin' for christenin', I know the neighbors can't help but listen in
A dirty boy who come down on a side of
I even relax without sirens off in the distances
Not shittin' you, little buddy, this island's a prison
The solace I have is the act of conjugal visitin'

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

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

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

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