Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

{{Joe
I spark an L to a meditatin
Ill got my heart racin, chest with a mason
Same blocks, ATF rush spots bubble humbly
I'm hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy
Hammer head, dart allignment, is sonic
Keep your open for new assignments
Ride with the livest, frontline rhyme

Mastermind, blaze in the range, unexplainable
The Grain, crown prince of the purple rain
No games dunn, runnin the same, bickin the
Ice drain shoot the rest of the pain, I'm
the flame, addressing the strange
It's

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Close your weary eyes and away, It's alright
Close your weary eyes and away, It's alright

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

Eh yo son Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?"
"Jakes just your bitch", "Word up no shit"
Now my first thoughts is the feds had my tapped
Toted on in the Range with the pipe rack
Chips might be up under the
Oh shit forgot to toke the right under 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 went to war and she brought extra
Jack no cell, need to tal' up the chip
Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle quick

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I roll with mob cats who bubble
Legacy live 500 like Vinnie's nest
Evil scientist, now I manifest with golden
Felony paragraphs, on polygraph, vision a bloodpath
Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the
Before you blink, Napolean, lock to wife and tie her man
Executioner, poetic conspiracy of
Beef come for real, no tellin what I do to ya
wrap you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter
Boys, I roll with sharpshooters
who smuggle in parachuters
Politic in silence like J Edgar
To leave to Switzerland, type

Through the eyes of an everyday, veteran
Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my
Modern lights got your bent
Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the member
Ask before you kill 'em, you're nameless
UFO's, domes, the invasion
The project block by pavement
Nikki Bond, Her'on, courageous, the payment
attempts but couldn't save 'im
Blood got my stainin, fuck these pussy-ass rap cats
Can't hang with shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this
the judge, the president, never show no love for my residence
My niggaz deal

Mafia}}
D's and IV's, unlimited CC's, 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 cats to
Fully clips, crunch time, kings of VA
Bust twin nines, we go for
World reknowned, thunder bound
The shells off the Wally moccasins
You chessbox with a marksman, high states
Fuck the law man, it's arson, up arson
What? Flamin y'all niggaz, that

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