Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

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

Mastermind, blaze in the range, unexplainable
Against The Grain, prince of the purple rain
No dunn, runnin the same, bickin the lane
Ice drain the rest of the pain, I'm reckless
Coressing the flame, the strange
It's

{Sampled Singer}
Close weary eyes and drift away, It's alright
Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's

When I got the news, my dropped down to my dick
was fucked up, right around 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 to blow
And a trio with and Joe M
I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual,
she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike
I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis blasting together
We possessed the chemistry, history eventually
thought we'd break the penititeniary
Made his mom down at the wake mentally
now its chilly and cloudy days
Man I'm with Shaq in LA
I make sure D, a sake in princeway
Yo its war bein breeded through the streets of V.A.
Close your eyes mom your 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 the whip
Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n under her chin
What if she asked the ice that I put on her wrist?
Thought my chick Earth lesson, nah son she won't
But times I went to war and she brought clips
said 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 who bubble outlets
Legacy 500 years like Vinnie's nest
Evil scientist, now I with golden plaques
paragraphs, dead on polygraph, vision a bloodpath
Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the
Before you blink, Napolean, lock to your and tie her man
Executioner, conspiracy of Lucifer
Beef come for real, there's no what I do to ya
Might wrap you in plastic, you off the Jupiter
Boys, I roll with Wu-Syndicate
who smuggle coke in
Politic in like J Edgar Hoover
To to Switzerland, type maneuvers

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

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

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