Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

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

Mastermind, blaze in the range, unexplainable
Against The Grain, crown prince of the rain
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

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

When I got the news, my dropped down to my dick
Timin was fucked up, right around the time all be rich
New tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists
Cop a mansion on these other land 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, make eventually
They we'd break the penititeniary
Made his mom break at the wake mentally
Right now its and cloudy days
Man I'm chillin with in LA
I make D, make a sake in princeway
Yo its war states bein breeded through the of V.A.
Close your eyes mom your legacy never fade away
away..

Eh yo son Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?"
"Jakes knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit"
Now my thoughts is the feds had my phone tapped
Toted on talk in the with the pipe rack
Chips be up under the whip
Oh forgot to toke the hero'n right under her chin
What if she about the ice that I put on her wrist?
Thought my Earth lesson, nah son she won't snitch
But times I went to war and she brought extra
Jack said no cell, need to up the chip
Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle quick

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I with mob cats who bubble outlets
Legacy live 500 like Vinnie's nest
Evil scientist, now I with golden plaques
Felony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, a bloodpath
Black guillotines, like King Luis the 16th
you blink, Napolean, lock to your wife and tie her man
Executioner, poetic conspiracy of
Beef come for real, there's no what I do to ya
wrap you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter
Boys, I roll with Wu-Syndicate
who smuggle in parachuters
in silence like J Edgar Hoover
To leave to Switzerland, type

Through the of an everyday, street veteran
Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, on my Timbs
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, Donna Her'on, courageous, the
attempts but couldn't save 'im
Blood got my shirt stainin, these pussy-ass rap cats
Can't hang with this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin
Fuck the judge, the president, never show no for my residence
My niggaz deal

Mafia}}
D's and IV's, unlimited CC's, roll up long sleeves
We in it to win it, snatch penants
Label cats menace, work cats in, with the mercelis
Stash mills, the pack impact, we slap cats to windmills
Fully clips, crunch time, kings of VA
twin nines, we go for pollyin
World reknowned, thunder bound
The shells bounce off the moccasins
You chessbox with a marksman, states crossin
Fuck the law man, it's arson, straight up
What? Flamin y'all niggaz, that

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