's eyes were sad But showed no sign of fear (chorus) It is a good day to die Oh my children dry your eyes It is a good day to die He spoke of the days
Перевод: Band. It Is A Good Day To Die.
right now) And I be feelin (All right) Dont stop keep it goin now come on (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a
in the back of a tray On my way, to mlk That the county hospital jack Where niggaz die over a little scratch Still sittin in the trauma center In my back is
sang Every day it rains, so every day the pain But ignored them, and showed em the risk was to blame For life is a chain, cause and effected Niggas
just a metaphore, I'm just physco I go a little bit crazy sometimes I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes Good god, dip, do a little slide
her drink it 'til she drown, got a girl goin' wild, pop a bottle Bring the 1738 Champagne, the boss switch Gettin' money, make it rain, buy a bottle
it cost five Hundred thou' on a ***, spent that with a smile Stackin' numbers that alarm and race White house, still move brick of law in a day I'm that
the window of a heli-chopta over city lights Makin' it rain, makin' it snow Sunshine.. (Chorus) Been about cash been a, been about cash been a, been
hang up my rock and roll shoes I get a good time feeling Every time I hear the blues Some might even say It put the devil in my soul But that's a bunch
An' a thousand miles behind. It's a restless hungry feeling That don't mean no one no good, When ev'rything I'm a-sayin' You can say it just as good
it into handjive and it went like this In a little old country town one day A little old country band began to play Add two guitars and a beat up saxophone
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage bronc'n' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day
t let it go When my funds turn legit i'm gonna let you know Ridin rims real good down Old National It's trappable, two bed, Ja'causezi bath, it's natural
a cracklin' fire And I decided to make my play I said babe with my boyish charm and good looks How can you stand it for one more day She said maybe it
drink it till she drown ? girl gon' wild, pop a bottle bow, bow, bow... [T.I.] Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss watch ya gettin' money make it rain buy a
t really velvet... they were, you know, kind of like velvet. It's a, what d'ya call it? Uh, a `metaphor'. It's a metaphor, get it? ``Look out! Look
don't now (chorus) i hustle all day ball all night i been in the streets like all my life runnin like crazy the streets is my lady street shit is all