Every night, every day, I keep feelin' the same old way Every night, every day, I keep feelin' the same old way Every night, every day, I keep feelin' the same old way Every night, every
翻訳: 交通. 毎晩、毎日.
day trying to earn my pay Oh, is it worth it now to sweat all day and see it slip away Every night, every day, I keep feeling the same old way Every night, every
I come alive in the night time okay, away we go only thing we have on is the radio ooooh, let it play, say you gotta leave but I know you wanna stay you just waiting on the traffic
I come alive in the night time Okay, away we go Only thing we have on is the radio Let it play Say you gotta leave, but I know you wanna stay You just waiting on the traffic
' let's get to it Just like that they One night with you, boy just one night with you, All the things we could do, Every day i think of One night with
pimp, nigga Make that hoe pay you for every thang you do Every thang you do you gotta get money, mayn all day, all night I wouldn't fuck a bitch for
cannot be uncomfortable mi nah fi watch nuh flat screen Mi have some likkle Juve we nuh pass sixteen Mi a talk some vampire night who don't walk a day
Friday night's pay night, guys fresh out of work Talking about the weekend, scrubbing off the dirt Some heading home to their families, some looking
m rappin sloppy, she got me... [Kool G Rap] Welcome to my world, danger and hazards Gang of bastards, bangin they ratchets King and the Jacker, slangin in traffic
keep your boots on your laces tied And only troop on the late night if you play right, you stay right, right You never play the day light, jakes get
corrupted Nothin to do but sell drugs to the public - fuck it I'm on these corners hustlin eighths of crack From the day to the night, to the day come
started showin' My right hand was owing every hoe we know She represent us through the ghetto every hood we know, yeah He put me on on that traffic,
end of town Out by the big highway And all through the days And all through the nights The cars and trucks rolled on by And he slept through it all just fine Every night
teetha part, be your substitute teacher write my rhymes on a chart, we're ready every single night to take the stage and play. I don't have a job but I work all day
stay green all night She prays the traffic doesn't slow And the knots that tie her stomach are only butterflies Only butterflies, fly by every day While
I heard the battle raging on the other side of the wall Buried my head in a pillow and tried to ignore it all Every night when I hear you I dream of breaking
Blink and years go by the days go on forever Shines the medals every day He doesn't miss a day Under indigo and charcoal skies He listens when the traffic
