Luyện nghe bài hát Eyes Closed

Shoestring's on the comeback, bust you bitches up off my
Motherfucking feds raid my I put that head to bed
Been running from the law, been rocking war from my
Fuck them bitches, them switches perfin as I ride away
Be quick for pulling your piece and slip like and there's a deadly
War
The bitches they call me shoestring, the niggas they call me
Walkin up to your doorstep, creepin up from the bitch, the killer of
Your deal
The killer that left package and that body in the driveway
Murdered on a friday
Scooped up the yea, the pay and headed for the highway
Put the coke on the floor, hand the dough
My hat is white and the feds think it's blow
So they pullin me over ? ? ? honkies my suitcase
want to wet me up
The are tryin to set me up
Reachin for my pistol grip, I'll pop it til I these hoes
Try to stop the click, we'll beat shit and leave this bitch with your
Eyes
Froze, I'm creepin up on you with that fuckin
30 oz six shotgun shells, all he was fuckin whistles
Fuckin up your tissue, your pistol and riot pumps
This thumps, so none of my enemies jump
So your cookie crew the avenue be rollin through
Its all about the bitch, what the fuck you wanna do
Niggas wanna grab they balls, show they teeth they jaws
You niggas have more periods than the motherfuckin pussy
So what the fuck you talkin bout, rappin no thang to me
You buster ass bitches really what you claim to be
We can throw them thangs, play the same and I'm gone your nose
Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this bitch with

Closed.

Consolidated, suckers assassinated criminology
Actually rippin for salary no formality
To be a tragedy, rip for raggedy, dogmatically
Financially money's the
the means, bodies for fishin
Intuition got me trapped quadafi erasin your posse for a hobby
Dead bodies in dealin with the veteran
In your head like excederin, better medicine
Curing hard as caluses
Head wounds by 30 inch, givin paralysis, record like dallas
Competition is missing, being stragled angles
In position by like mathematicians
I'm stackin and figures on petty niggas
Lemon mc's with platinum triggers
I'm deadly storms in arizona
I make my living on corners, by turning niggas into doners, fuck

Haven't you ever of a killa, we can go eye to eye
Cause with your eyes is how you die
Say goodbye to the bad guy, am I my brother's
Reefa makes me creaper, hoe put him in a
So yourself, watch your step for these bullets ? ? ? ?
But couldn't creep away from it's
One of my niggas died, it was his murder ain't jokin
Flashes and blashes reading him dead with his open
Since we no dummy, takin 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 40's pullin ? ? ? ? wishes
Open fire on snitches all the death wishes
Get the picture, I never shot a man he was runnin
Pistol barrell in his face so he see all the bullets

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

Watch your back, I'm from the blind side
Another nigga dead, another fuckin
211 187 better for back-up
I'm a get to flyin heads, I load my mac up
Crackheads crack up, niggas back down
We ain't scared of on the north side of flip town
Dayton avenue is I'm from to be exact
all about survival, tryin to get some more crack, right back
Before you a barrel to your dome 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 lames and I'm a the same
I'm criminally insane, givin pain is I do
Catchin you in plain view, makin sure ass through
Money and the power, in the door
Grippin on a plated 44
And you'll be leaving with eyes closed