's a man who sleeps on the ice-cold streets his godsend not in me, but in his cardboard: his sheets yet I still see the same son.
翻訳: 心を持つ. 同じ子.
s a man who sleeps on the ice-cold streets his godsend not in me, but in his cardboard: his sheets yet I still see the same son.
there's a man who sleeps on the ice-cold streets his godsend not in me, but in his cardboard: his sheets yet I still see the same son.
signed a fiend I played the side for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me Pause for this dumber
s talkin' through the melody I can hear it tellin' me to move I feel high on the music I feel I might lose it It's talkin' through the melody I can hear
ck so that's a diamond on her tongue, I cani??t feel you baby cuz I romantically numb, Emotionally drained I came here just so I can come, It's nothing on the God son
Hey) I'm addicted to money It''s the son of the preacher, but raised by the dope lady Talkin' get money, pimp hard so niggas gonna hate me I got a good heart
{{Joe Mafia}} I spark an L to a sunset meditatin Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly I'
a fiend I played the side for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me Pause for this dumber speech
whoa ) Mmm, something's goin' on upstairs, yeah 'Cause I know nobody else lives here, yeah Bom-bom-bom As I get closer to the stairways, all I hear And then I hear
I'm fragile and you broke my heart in two But you just smile like it's all the same to you, to you When you learn your lesson Come back like a prodigal son
Yo G, they can't stop me from rappin', can they? Can they, ha? I spit it through the wire man It's too much stuff in my heart right now man I'd gladly
Hell's Half Acre She wrote me a letter and said what have they done Placed a crown of thorns an this native son Oh, maybe they're right, but maybe
me on top, too egotistical Talkin' all that slick ****, the same way these ****** do Wonder what my secrets is, ******** move on you Only if they know, what your weakness is, I have
loves the sound of a train in the distance Everybody thinks it's true Well eventually the boy and the girl get married Sure enough they have a son And
true Everybody loves the sound of a train in the distance Everybody thinks its true Well eventually the boy the girl get married Sure enough they have a son
