Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

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

Mastermind, blaze in the range, it's
Against The Grain, prince of the purple rain
No games dunn, runnin the same, the lane
Ice drain the rest of the pain, I'm reckless
Coressing the flame, the strange
Wu-Tang

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

When I got the news, my heart dropped to my dick
was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich
New with tricks, we 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 Myalan' and Joe M
I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual,
Heard she set you up spite, she cop the ninja your bike
I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis semi's together
We the chemistry, make history eventually
They thought break the penititeniary
Made his mom break down at the mentally
now its chilly and cloudy days
Man I'm chillin with in LA
I make sure D, make a sake in
Yo its war states bein breeded the streets of V.A.
Close your eyes mom your legacy will never 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 phone
on talk in the Range with the pipe rack
Chips be up under the whip
Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right her chin
What if she about the ice that I put on her wrist?
Thought my chick lesson, nah son she won't snitch
But times I to war and she brought extra clips
Jack said no cell, to tal' up the chip
Hit me back at the lab, gotta this quick

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I with mob cats who bubble outlets
Legacy live 500 years Vinnie's nest
Evil scientist, now I manifest with plaques
Felony paragraphs, on polygraph, vision a bloodpath
guillotines, banded like King Luis the 16th
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
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 eyes of an everyday, veteran
for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my Timbs
Modern lights got your frame
Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the member
Ask permission before you kill 'em, nameless
UFO's, domes, the strangest
The project block by pavement
Nikki Bond, Her'on, courageous, the payment
Many but couldn't save 'im
Blood got my shirt stainin, fuck these rap cats
hang with this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this
Fuck the judge, the president, never 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, snatch penants
Label cats menace, work cats in, 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
reknowned, thunder pound bound
The shells off the Wally moccasins
You chessbox with a marksman, high crossin
Fuck the law man, it's arson, straight up
Flamin y'all niggaz, fuck that

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