Luyện nghe bài hát Jewelz

Uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah, ha
Come on, on, come on
Ha, yeah
Diggin in the ya'

on, come on, come on
Uhh, yeah, Lord ya'
Check it yeah, uhh, it out
it out

Yo, my motion
Smooth or as the ocean
Sometimes, it slip and I lose devotion

My get cloudy
Then I wanna get
Like
Terrorize like Arabia

My reflects my mood swing
Switch colors like a ring
Wifey telling me good

So, I strain
Got grey hairs and only been here 25
Shed for niggaz, I knew for life, now lifeless
When you to us, was like the Iranian crisis

I took it hard, like a flick slow mo'
Prophetize dot of a book, summer night's
as I write this, dragging the cancer sticks
Smoke thick, shots to my wig

Half while I jot this
in my boxers
Dreaming Tahiti, settle for the Bahamas
I get a

I'm asleep dreaming that I'm louging on a yaucht
(Chillin' in the sun)
Bom bout the leave the docks, I wake up to
Feels like I woked up to a filled room with angel dust
It's the

Stress, frust, me wanna bust
Make me wanna
I for living a life, a righteousness
With invisible stand in my way
my mind off course

I'm searching for the like Noah
The flame
Upon the bush, forseeing my like the Nova
Pushing for the brighter side of a life
A better time, pouring rhymes wine

my cup run it over
Temptation on my
I'm growing colder a polar bear
Thinking about a bank up

I fall upon my lap and rest my head, my knee caps
Is it a crime that I be dreaming the G's black?
Freeze for a minute, gotta control of my life
Gotta hold it like a

Must more then a slice you know
Frustration, masturbation
(Confusion)
Life is living till I'm right be in a illusion
Seclusion, seeing me is

I rather attain stacks mack the islands on a plane for lift off
And grands, sipping exotic juice
Laying in the and shores
At a fly resort, on my contact the D I T C cohorts
to the God Finesse
We tight like Indians a Mohawk and so on

Conversation on, do the math
I leave the, champagne bubble bath
Reality I up to
Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled with angel dust
It's the

Stress, frust, make me bust
Make me wanna
I lust for a life, a righteousness
With invisible forces in my way
my mind off course

Stress, frust, make me wanna
me wanna cuss
I lust for living a life, a
With invisible forces in my way
Keeping my off course

(Your working for the dough)
But seem to go slow
Busting ass to go from a amatuer to a pro
Low budget feeling no more can you score

Bad and good inside just like a war
(Slavery foundation for my nation
Centuries before Final be the New World Order)

2 K's on it's way, no for play
So, I to God, got me on a path of righteuos ways
Even I get stressed, and frustrated

The best time for me to bless a
Is to put the pen a test
(Yeah, I the riches, the misses on my side on a pool
With the night, when blitzed and magic like a wizard)

Official O C, a two syllable
six incomplete like the earth was round
And on that note hope alive, striving to rise
From the soul

Seeing through the eyes of a crow you
Slow pacing walk forth is only
Seperating the
From man far from yours

(Going for mine, still off a two year hiatus)
And in that time nigga's bit my shit like
It's alright though rap shit is stress for us
It makes you feel like your in a hallway robust angel dust
Reality I up to, my old dad once told me
"How you live your is all on you, son"

Stress, frust, me wanna bust
me wanna cuss
I lust for a life, a righteousness
With invisible forces in my way
Keeping my mind off

Stress, frust, me wanna bust
Make me wanna
I for living a life, a righteousness
With invisible stand in my way
Keeping my off course