Luyện nghe bài hát Close Your Eyes (And Count to Fuck) [Explicit]

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

slave, you protestin' to get in a fuckin' look book
Everything I scribble's The Anarchist Cookbook
(Look good, in a centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black on black with a ski mask, that is my look
How you my stylin', bruh? Ain't nobody stylin', bruh
'Bout to turn this mothafucka up like Riker's Island,
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, those COs hell
The burnin' of the sulfur, God damn I the smell
Blankets and pillow torchin', where the fuck the
And when you find him, we kill him, we just waterboard him
We 'em for freedom cause they tortured 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, within distortion
I'll bite into a cyanide molar you whores win
I'm a New Yorkian, I for the jump
I my Yankee so tilted I actually walk with a hunch
Look at Mikey, I he likey, we are sinister sons
(Aye, we the type to the preacher 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 jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, them, r-run 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 you're
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 help but listen in
A dirty boy who come on a side of dissonance
I can't relax without sirens off in the distances
Not you, little buddy, this fuckin' island's a prison
The only solace I have is the act of visitin'

My condition's preventin' conjugal visits
Go mane and my misses, they keepin' me from my children
Conditions a villain, the villain is givin' vision
The vision becomes a vow to seek vengeance on all the
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 God'll 'em)

Run them jewels fast, run them, run 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, 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 status is burnin' from Dallas to Malibu
Check my résumé, residence is residue
Call her a skin job and my dip'll backflip for you
You playin', God your eye sockets, she rip in two
We sick of bleedin' out a trace, a victim, you
Done dyin', Phillip AK you
With in the bottom, we dippin' from Gotham
Yes by the shadows, a dark dance to the coffin
I'm a fellow melanin, suspect 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 when we seizing a pump
With reason to on you global grand dragons
Still pilin' fast, plus Afghani toe
Now they me and we bustin' back, see
The thing that close quicker than our caskets be the factories

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