Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Eyes

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

Mastermind, blaze in the range, unexplainable
Against The Grain, crown 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, addressing the
It's

Chorus: {Sampled
Close your 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
Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be
New with tricks, we through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists
Cop a mansion on these other where war's parentless
Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo to blow
And a trio with and Joe M
I'm at your gravesite, ritual, candlelight
Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja bike
I'm having of Henney, jetskis blasting semi's together
We the chemistry, make 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 chillin Shaq in LA
I make sure D, make a in princeway
Yo its war states bein through 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 knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit"
Now my first thoughts is the feds had my phone
Toted on in the Range with the pipe rack
might be up under the whip
Oh shit forgot to the hero'n right under her chin
What if she asked about the ice that I put on her
Thought my Earth lesson, nah son she won't snitch
But times I to war and she brought extra clips
Jack said no cell, need to up the chip
Hit me at the lab, gotta handle this quick

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I roll with mob who bubble outlets
Legacy live 500 like Vinnie's nest
Evil scientist, now I manifest golden plaques
Felony paragraphs, on polygraph, vision a bloodpath
Black guillotines, banded King Luis the 16th
Before you blink, Napolean, to your wife and tie her man
Executioner, conspiracy of Lucifer
Beef for real, there's no tellin what I do to ya
wrap you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter
Boys, I roll with sharpshooters
who smuggle in parachuters
Politic in silence J Edgar Hoover
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 frame bent
Myalansky, fantasy, route, the certified member
Ask permission before you kill 'em, you're
UFO's, domes, the strangest
The project block by pavement
Bond, Donna Her'on, courageous, the payment
Many attempts but save 'im
got my shirt stainin, fuck these pussy-ass rap cats
Can't hang this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this
Fuck the judge, the president, show no love for my residence
My deal embezzlement

{{Joe
D's and IV's, unlimited CC's, roll up your long
We in it to win it, snatch penants
Label cats menace, work cats in, fuck with the
Stash mills, the pack impact, we back cats to windmills
Fully loaded clips, time, kings of VA
Bust nines, we go for pollyin
World reknowned, pound bound
The shells bounce off the Wally
You chessbox with a marksman, states crossin
Fuck the law man, arson, straight up arson
What? Flamin y'all niggaz, that

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