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翻訳: 愛は赤です. Losing Youを.
no bars just risin' like cream If you diggin' the scene, you feelin' the vibe Throw your hands in the air, scream are you alive Singin' na, na, na, na
you walking if you walking my way im that red bull now lets fly away lets find a place wit all kinds of space ill let you be the judge and (and) im the
as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal your love and leave I like the way you walk and if you walking my way I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly
D.A to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming with me Get head in the Bentley red at one fifty Straight lose it, love two things my family
people like me But don't like them What's the fuck up Are you my friend? Hell no, you're a racist You say you got one black friend, so you're in Sorry
matter who you are, uhh Talk about you.. Niggaz gon talk about you (talk about you 2x) Don't give a fuck about you (fuck about you 2x) You livin' bout
gonna be hard to breathe When you watch me shake, wind and roll, let's lose control Shake, wind and roll, let's lose control Put your hands on my body I love the way you
no Andre Ware I can't see you haters, guess my vision is impared My n-ggas already there, yes we'd got that title You other rappers losing, wait.. minus
high, and dry them out I do them type of things y'all niggas is lying 'bout My speech is the reason my race is dying out So I pray to God, the same
you're movin' got me in a trance DJ turn me up, ladies this yo' jam I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants Then I'ma throw this money while you
Jamaican spot at the bar, take a seat I ordered you jerk, she said, "You are what you eat" You see I always loved your sense of humor But tonight you
one in your helmet 'Cause you brag 'bout that watch, and all them things that you got Them dirty boys turn your pound cake to red velvet How can you
the real things And drove into the fire Headlights on the highway The desert wind is howling Rattlesnakes and romance Is spilling with the rain Candy apple red
the fame, off the name First of all, you ain't rapped long enough To be fuckin' with me and you, you ain't strong enough So whatever it is you puffin' on that got you thinkin' that you
they ain't never there Couldn't tell you where they be (Where you at, baby?) And you already know You ain't gotta ask me You can see that everything is
