Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

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

Mastermind, blaze in the range, it's
The Grain, crown prince of the purple rain
No games dunn, runnin the same, bickin the
Ice drain shoot the of the pain, I'm reckless
Coressing the flame, addressing the
Wu-Tang

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

When I got the news, my heart dropped down to my
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 with Myalan' 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, blasting semi's together
We possessed the chemistry, make history
They we'd break the penititeniary
Made his mom down at the wake mentally
Right now its and cloudy days
Man I'm chillin Shaq in LA
I sure D, make a sake in princeway
Yo its war states bein breeded 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 knocked bitch", "Word up no shit"
Now my first thoughts is the feds had my tapped
on talk 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 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 tal' up the
Hit me back at the lab, handle this quick

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

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

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

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