Luyện nghe bài hát Eyes Closed

Shoestring's on the comeback, you bitches up off my threads
Motherfucking feds raid my shit I put head to bed
Been running from the law, rocking war from my hideaway
Fuck them bitches, hittin them switches perfin as I ride
Be quick for your piece and slip like grease and there's a deadly
War
The bitches they call me shoestring, the niggas call me skeletor
Walkin up to your doorstep, up from the back bitch, the killer of
dope deal
The killer that left that and that body in the driveway
Murdered on a friday
Scooped up the yea, the pay and back for the highway
Put the coke on the floor, hand the dough
My hat is cocaine white and the think it's blow
So they pullin me over ? ? ? honkies checkin my
want to wet me up
The feds are to set me up
Reachin for my pistol grip, pop it til I drop these hoes
Try to stop the click, we'll your shit and leave this bitch with your
closed
Froze, I'm creepin up on you with 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 none of my jump
So motherfuck your cookie crew the be rollin through
Its all about the money bitch, what the fuck you do
Niggas wanna grab they balls, show they teeth they jaws
You have more periods than the motherfuckin pussy walls
So the fuck you talkin bout, rappin ain't no thang to me
You buster ass bitches ain't what you claim to be
We can throw them thangs, the same and I'm gone bust your nose
Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this with your

Closed.

Consolidated, suckers subliminal criminology
Actually rippin for salary it's no
To be a tragedy, rip for raggedy, dogmatically
Financially the mission
Motive the means, bodies for
Intuition got me trapped like quadafi erasin posse for a hobby
bodies in lobbies dealin with the veteran
In your like excederin, better than medicine
Curing viruses as caluses
Head wounds by 30 inch, givin paralysis, track like dallas
is missing, being stragled from angles
In by magicians like mathematicians
I'm digits and figures on petty niggas
Lemon squeezing mc's with triggers
I'm deadly like in arizona
I my living on corners, by turning niggas into organ doners, fuck

Haven't you ever of a killa, we can go eye to eye
Cause your eyes closed is how you die
Say to the bad guy, am I my brother's keeper
makes me creaper, hoe put him in a sleeper
So yourself, watch your step for these bullets ? ? ? ?
But creep away from it's death
One of my niggas died, it was his murder ain't jokin
Flashes and reading him dead with his eyes open
Since we no dummy, takin the aim and bust him
Now the nigga was trusted, the friendship rusted, but fuck it
I be behind guns than in front of bullets
Bullseye all in my face by a nigga who ain't scared to it
So he's 40's pullin ? ? ? ? wishes
fire on snitches killin all the death wishes
Get the picture, I never shot a man he was runnin
Pistol in his face so he see all the bullets comin

in chronic ? ? ? /
Informer drug
Bitches in love, niggas slugs between they shoulders
Green shit I'm foldin make niggas think that will hold them
But they don't jack trigger with mr. empty the clip
I flip on the like I'm apostle
But stick to the script, cause this is real gospel
Until my mission's accomplished, I'm gone be hostile a bottle
Didn't have no role model, so I like fuck tomorrow
The that I chose was to roll with my og's
Killers and creepers who sleep or dose
Fuck with us be with your eyes closed
Its mandatory I'm wishin to catch a nigga like a
Straight up slippin with his closed
And in my hood no sightseeing
with us, who knows where you might be in
Only police will be lookin after the roll
And ain't no a crook, so you'll be leaving with your eyes closed

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