Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

{{Joe
I spark an L to a sunset
Ill got my heart racin, chest with a mason
Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble
I'm hungry, Bee Trilogy triumphantly
head, dart allignment, work is sonic
Keep your ears for new assignments
Ride with the livest, frontline thats

Mastermind, in the range, it's unexplainable
Against The Grain, crown prince of the purple
No dunn, runnin the same, bickin the lane
Ice drain shoot the of the pain, I'm reckless
the flame, addressing the strange
It's

Chorus: {Sampled
Close your weary eyes and away, It's alright
your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright

When I got the news, my heart down to my dick
Timin was fucked up, right the time we'd all be rich
New tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists
Cop a on these other land where war's parentless
Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo destined to
And a trio Myalan' and Joe M
I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual,
Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja bike
I'm having flashbacks of Henney, blasting semi's together
We the chemistry, make history eventually
They thought we'd break the
Made his mom break at the wake mentally
now its chilly and cloudy days
Man I'm chillin with in LA
I make sure D, make a in princeway
Yo its war states breeded through the streets of V.A.
Close your eyes mom legacy will never fade away
away..

Eh yo son your ringin, "What up? Who this?"
"Jakes just your bitch", "Word up no shit"
Now my first thoughts is the feds had my phone
Toted on talk in the Range with the rack
Chips might be up under the
Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right her chin
What if she asked about the ice I put on her wrist?
Thought my chick Earth lesson, nah son she snitch
But times I to war and she brought extra clips
Jack said no cell, need to up the chip
Hit me back at the lab, handle this quick

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I roll with mob cats who outlets
Legacy live 500 years like Vinnie's
Evil scientist, now I with golden plaques
Felony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, a bloodpath
Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the
you blink, Napolean, lock to your wife and tie her man
Executioner, conspiracy of Lucifer
Beef come for real, there's no tellin I do to ya
Might wrap you in plastic, you off the Jupiter
Boys, I roll with Wu-Syndicate
who coke in parachuters
Politic in like J Edgar Hoover
To leave to Switzerland, maneuvers

Through the of an everyday, street veteran
Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my
lights got your frame bent
Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the certified
Ask permission before you kill 'em, nameless
UFO's, domes, the strangest
The project locked by pavement
Nikki Bond, Her'on, courageous, the payment
Many attempts but save 'im
Blood got my shirt stainin, fuck these rap cats
Can't hang this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this
the judge, the president, never show no love for my residence
My deal embezzlement

{{Joe
D's and IV's, CC's, roll up your long sleeves
We in it to win it, Wu-Syndicate penants
Label menace, work cats in, fuck with the mercelis
Stash mills, the pack impact, we back slap to windmills
Fully clips, crunch time, kings of VA
Bust twin nines, we go for
World reknowned, thunder bound
The shells bounce off the Wally
You chessbox with a marksman, states crossin
Fuck the law man, it's arson, up arson
What? Flamin y'all niggaz, that

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