Luyện nghe bài hát Eyes Up

Fake niggas, talkin' shit about me and my, my
What to do, to do, what to do, keep ya eyes up
you at, where you at, where you at
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, ya eyes up

T3, keep yourself, Allah
Jay Dee, don't do no for free no lie
Baatin up in the sky
SV, got they eyes on the well uh
SV, got they eyes on the well uh, SV, SV

One on one, some fun, in the master suite
Two is better than one, make it a masterpiece
You it when my crew say we from the D
You love it my crew say we work for apathy

I it when these motherfuckers player hate me
Motor-bot, the executioner of wack
Motorbot makin' niggas is casualties
Juggernaut, you can say my crew will be soft
SV, we the type of crew never fall off

up
Where you at, you at
you at, where you at
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon,
up

Jay Dee, do no parties for free, no lie
Jay Dee, don't do no for free, no lie
Jay Dee, don't do no for free, no lie
Where you at, you at, where you at
C'on,

Say, my jam
We motherfuckers out they damn socks
it's the S of the pad lock
Been makin' money, I been had a fat

Been loopin' up the shit to make ya nod
You say my jam
You can hear me coming off the blocks
a kid I ain't never played wit damn blocks

And I was never known to cock block
Like jealous that must wanna get socked
Them niggas make me cop a damn glock
You say, say, say my jam

These know, Jay, can make the bed rock
Be hittin' like bam bam, in bed
Compare the S to we them big blocks
We stir fry mutherfuckers a damn wop

and rule niggas like my man mop
So when my band rocks, watch the bands
You say my jam
You can say the S is the soul

The soul shot known to make 'em shocked
When devinous cats used to pop
I steal earls, when I used to pop
The S twist up like a dread lock
You say my jam knocks, you say my jam

So ya eyes up
Where you at, you at, where you at

up

T3, yourself, respect Allah
T3, yourself, respect Allah
T3, keep yourself, Allah

It's like y'all uh huh, uh huh, one, two
It's like y'all uh huh, uh huh, one, two
It's like makin' money's critical written, lyrical
Some emcees will never know we keep on giving and

Makin' music beautiful and we keep delivering niggas to the fall
And I ain't it, I should do some ill sh, like, like
Break your ligaments, then you be feelin' shit
Known to be shit and if you do some shit
who you fuckin' wit

Never fuck around the click
Don't fuck wit the click
You might get ya split
Uh huh, y'all, uh huh, one, two
like uh huh, again y'all, uh huh, one, two

It's like up
Where you at, where you at, you at
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon,
It's like up

T3, keep yourself, respect
Jay Dee, don't do no for free no lie
Baatin up in the sky
SV, got they eyes on the well uh
SV, got they eyes on the prize uh
SV, got they on the prize well uh
SV, SV, SV, SV, SV