Luyện nghe bài hát Relax

Tilt seats back and relax
It's me Wax and EOM tracks
To who hate weak raps and weak beats and repeats
Of last recyclables
You can find out if my ass are like-able
Kiss 'em you hate
I'll be sitting in the room
Writing
While you a lively debate
And while you time making stupid rules
We'll in the pocket like newborn marsupials
be fools if you followed their lead
You might as well kneel down and swallow seed, man
on E and Wax

E, me another hurricane dog
So I can stay lit a Duraflame log
I prefer insane smog in my brain over
Add this to "I didn't get it" list
Fuck a
Fuck a
a deal
Fuck emotion in your soul that you feel
Pop with us so you can roll with the real, thank you
CD sold for a meal
Take 'hold of the
fact
Give it
You can't the torque of an EOM track
You put in so much
To pitiful
you have alot of faults, flaws
Blemishes and
Me and E's efforts
Will be effortless and stunning
ain't fucking with Wax

Why do people so glass half-empty?
Yet they give a to these half-ass Emcees
What I have in with giraffes, cash, and bees
Is I'm high and I'm fly and I envy
If Herbal T or EOM Isn't your
Then your advice was probably given in vain
While you write and about the shit you think I need to change
I'll be smiling, singing in the rain, man
On my parade you can piss
I'll be dancing on a in a state of pure bliss
One day me and Herbal T'll pour
Till then, sorry bro, I'm too pour
But you can me the Paps
And here's a fucking pillow EOM

Lyrical medal Olympian


I got
Hardly no,
stop for the show
Like Povich and them
I can see the sorry ho bitch in
Walk around with nose in the air
But we brush 'em to the side like an emo kid combing his hair
I rock tight like that kid's jeans
are like X ridden teens
All green with envy like thanksgiving beans and the
Beat you back your hole like we're playing Whack-a-Mole
Damn, some busy little beavers
Pitiful achievers with your critical
We don't do it for the doubters we rip it for believers
If you haters want a cookie give a to the Keebler's

One more, one more, one, two, three,
show us love when we come through ???
DC too to BCU
And Hampton, where find EOM cold lampin'
Kickin' making beats in his leisure time
With a fine Caeser and Tequila the freezer with a squeeze of lime
I'm 'bout to go and get some peace of
San Diego lay low my seat reclined
In the shade where the air is
take the day off like Ferris Bueller
Prepare a cooler, a big ass spliff
You piss ants can come along or just stiff
Spit just cause my tongue is your
Type of curve win them fucking Cy Young Awards
I'm Sandy

So much stress on my mind it's hard to stay
They decrease the of the weight on my shoulders
I hit the liquor store for another king cobra, use my debit I hope it ain't over
The limit cuz you know what that be, another 25 for the draft fee
does that go exactly? I don't know exactly, but it isn't to the lower class
People lookin' for a in stressed out conditions, regretting horrible decisions
Like me who got a DUI and I can't afford it the fee's are to high
And there's no one to blame but I but I can't
Water when my well's run dry and I got ripped off last year buyin' money
Look at em' everyday and still just fuckin leaves, a G's of spare change to some
Who are those people, are their name and num
Birds, I'm so stressed I'm cuttin' up I laugh at the situation
Cuz it's fuckin absurd. Check my as I rip it
I'd pull out my hair but I can't quite it
And I can't a damn flight ticket for a plane ride
If I I'd go to Maine and hide

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