Luyện nghe bài hát Relax

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

E, pass me hurricane dog
So I can lit like a Duraflame log
I prefer insane smog in my brain airheadedness
Add this to "I didn't get it" list
Fuck a
a demo
Fuck a
Fuck emotion in your soul that you feel
Pop pills with us so you can roll the real, thank you
Another CD sold for a
'hold of the wheel
fact
Give it
You can't the torque of an EOM track
You put in so effort
To pitiful
Goddamn you have alot of faults,
and shortcomings
Me and E's forthcoming
be effortless and more stunning
Ya'll ain't with Wax

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

Lyrical gold Olympian


I got
Hardly no,
stop for the show
Like Maury Povich and
I can see the sorry ho bitch in
Walk with their nose in the air
But we just brush 'em to the like an emo kid combing his hair
I rock tight like same kid's jeans
Ya'll are like X teens
All green with like thanksgiving beans and the casserole
Beat you back your hole like we're playing Whack-a-Mole
Damn, ya'll some busy beavers
Pitiful achievers with critical demeanor's
We do it for the doubters we just rip it for believers
If you haters want a cookie a visit to the Keebler's

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

So much stress on my mind it's to stay sober
They decrease the load of the on my shoulders
I hit the liquor store for another cobra, use my debit card I hope it ain't over
The limit cuz you know that be, another 25 for the over draft fee
Where does that go exactly? I don't exactly, but it isn't to the lower class
People lookin' for a check in out conditions, regretting horrible decisions
Like me who just got a DUI and I can't it the fee's are to high
And there's no one to but I but I can't provide
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 couple G's of spare to some
Who are those people, are their name and num
Birds, I'm so I'm cuttin' up worms I laugh at the situation
Cuz it's fuckin absurd. Check my as I rip it
I'd pull out my hair but I quite grip 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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