Luyện nghe bài hát Eyes Closed

Shoestring's on the comeback, bust you bitches up off my
Motherfucking feds raid my shit I put that to bed
running from the law, been rocking war from my hideaway
Fuck them bitches, hittin them switches perfin as I away
Be quick for pulling your piece and like grease and there's a deadly
War
The bitches they call me shoestring, the they call me skeletor
Walkin up to your doorstep, creepin up the back bitch, the killer of
dope deal
The that left that package and that body in the driveway
Murdered them on a
up the yea, the pay and headed back for the highway
Put the coke on the floor, hand the dough
My hat is cocaine white and the feds think blow
So they pullin me over ? ? ? checkin my suitcase
Somebody to wet me up
The are tryin to set me up
Reachin for my pistol grip, pop it til I drop these hoes
Try to the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this bitch with your
closed
Froze, I'm up on you with that fuckin missle
30 oz six shotgun shells, all he heard was fuckin
Fuckin up your tissue, pack your pistol and pumps
This motherfucker thumps, so of my enemies jump
So motherfuck your crew the avenue be rollin through
Its all about the bitch, what the fuck you wanna do
Niggas wanna grab they balls, show they like they jaws
You niggas have more periods than the motherfuckin walls
So what the fuck you talkin bout, rappin no thang to me
You buster ass ain't really what you claim to be
We can throw them thangs, play the same and I'm bust your nose
Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this with your

Closed.

Consolidated, suckers assassinated criminology
rippin for salary it's no formality
To be a tragedy, body rip for raggedy,
money's the mission
Motive the means, bodies for
Intuition got me trapped like quadafi erasin your posse for a
Dead bodies in lobbies with the veteran
In head like excederin, better than medicine
Curing viruses as caluses
wounds by 30 inch, givin paralysis, track record like dallas
Competition is missing, being stragled angles
In position by magicians like
I'm stackin digits and figures on petty
Lemon squeezing mc's with platinum
I'm deadly storms in arizona
I make my living on corners, by turning niggas organ doners, fuck

Haven't you heard of a killa, we can go eye to eye
Cause your eyes closed is how you die
Say goodbye to the bad guy, am I my keeper
Reefa me creaper, hoe put him in a sleeper
So watch yourself, watch your step for these ? ? ? ?
But couldn't creep away from death
One of my niggas died, it was his time murder jokin
Flashes and blashes reading him with his eyes open
Since we ain't no dummy, the aim and bust him
Now the nigga was trusted, the than rusted, but fuck it
I rather be behind guns in front of bullets
Bullseye all in my by a nigga who ain't scared to pull it
So he's drinkin pullin ? ? ? ? wishes
Open fire on snitches killin all the wishes
Get the picture, I never a man when he was runnin
barrell in his face so he see all the bullets comin

Cash in ? ? ? /
drug holder
Bitches in love, niggas catch between they shoulders
Green shit that I'm foldin make niggas think will hold them
But they don't wanna jack trigger mr. empty the clip
I flip on the like I'm apostle
But stick to the script, cause this is real nigga
Until my mission's accomplished, I'm gone be hostile a bottle
Didn't have no role model, so I live like fuck
The path that I was to roll with my og's
Killers and creepers who never sleep or
with us be leaving with your eyes closed
Its mandatory I'm wishin to catch a like a transmission
Straight up slippin his eyes closed
And in my ain't no sightseeing
Fuck with us, who knows where you be in
Only police will be lookin after the roll
And ain't no catchin a crook, so you'll be leaving with your closed

Watch your back, I'm from the blind side
Another nigga dead, fuckin homicide
211 187 better for back-up
I'm a get to flyin heads, once I my mac up
crack up, bitch niggas back down
We ain't scared of shit on the side of flip town
avenue is where I'm from to be exact
It's all about survival, tryin to get some more crack, right
Before you catch a barrel to your g
If you with else, than you and all your homies
one come all nigga ain't no hoe up in my gang
Got no time for lames and I'm a stay the
I'm criminally insane, givin is what I do
Catchin you in plain view, makin sure your ass
and the power, bitches in the door
Grippin on a plated 44
And you'll be leaving with your eyes