Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

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

Mastermind, blaze in the range, it's
Against The Grain, crown of the purple rain
No dunn, runnin the same, bickin the lane
Ice shoot the rest of the pain, I'm reckless
Coressing the flame, 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
was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich
New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu
Cop a mansion on these other land where war's
Anyway, this is clear, destined to blow
And a trio with and Joe M
I'm at gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight
Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the your bike
I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis semi's together
We possessed the chemistry, make history
They thought we'd the penititeniary
his mom break down at the wake mentally
Right now its chilly and cloudy
Man I'm with Shaq in LA
I sure D, make a sake in princeway
Yo its war states bein through the streets of V.A.
your eyes 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 talk in the with the pipe rack
Chips might be up the whip
Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right under her
if she asked 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
said no cell, need to tal' up the chip
Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle quick

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I with mob cats who bubble outlets
Legacy 500 years like Vinnie's nest
Evil scientist, now I with golden plaques
Felony paragraphs, on polygraph, vision a bloodpath
Black guillotines, banded like King the 16th
Before you blink, Napolean, lock to wife and tie her man
Executioner, poetic conspiracy of
come for real, there's no tellin what I do to ya
Might you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter
Boys, I roll with sharpshooters
who smuggle in parachuters
in silence like J Edgar Hoover
To to Switzerland, type maneuvers

Through the of an everyday, street veteran
Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, on my Timbs
Modern lights got your frame
Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the certified
Ask permission before you kill 'em, nameless
UFO's, domes, the invasion
The project block locked by
Nikki Bond, Her'on, courageous, the payment
Many but couldn't save 'im
Blood got my stainin, fuck these pussy-ass 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, roll up your sleeves
We in it to win it, Wu-Syndicate penants
Label cats menace, work cats in, fuck the mercelis
Stash mills, the impact, we back slap cats to windmills
Fully loaded clips, time, kings of VA
twin nines, we go for pollyin
World reknowned, pound bound
The shells bounce off the moccasins
You chessbox with a marksman, states crossin
Fuck the law man, it's arson, up arson
What? Flamin y'all niggaz, that

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