Luyện nghe bài hát Jewelz

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

Come on, on, come on
Uhh, yeah, Finesse ya'
it yeah, uhh, check it out
it out

Yo, my motion
or rough as the ocean
Sometimes, it slip away and I devotion

My get cloudy
Then I wanna get
Like
Terrorize Saudi Arabia

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

So, I won't
Got grey hairs and only here 25 years
Shed tears for niggaz, I knew for life, now
When you to us, was like the Iranian crisis

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

Half naked while I jot
in my boxers
Dreaming Tahiti, even for the Bahamas
I get a

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

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

I'm searching for the like Noah
The combust
Upon the bush, my future like the Nova
Pushing for the brighter of living a life
A better time, rhymes like wine

Till my cup run it
on my shoulder
I'm colder than a polar bear
Thinking about a hold up

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Your hard for the dough)
But seem to go slow
Busting your ass to go a amatuer to a pro
Low budget feeling inside no can you score

Bad and good fight inside like a war
(Slavery later for my nation
Centuries Final Call be the New World Order)

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

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

Official O C, a two sound
Three six like the earth was round
And on that keep hope alive, striving to rise
From the inner

Seeing the eyes of a crow you know
Slow pacing forth is only right
Seperating the
From another man far yours

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

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

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