Перевод: Дополнительные Kool. All My Love.
shed there limbs, night covers up the trees Shiver tight inside of sleeves, shake the hands inside of gloves Close my eyes and start to speak, give my family all my love
y'all, keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) I'm
really love me Who in truth embody the rarity of true starlets My man had a humor that's expressing and gentle We played backgammon all night Smoking kool
but all they really need is rep Word to miz Mr. Flipsta flips wit some bigger shit wit an extra clip Longer than my kneecap to my hip, now you plead
'all, keep it gangsta keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta all my life Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta all my life I'm sick of
and Moschino I'm like Nino plus shoot craps and hit Casinos 10 g's in chips tryin to break shit up My necklace stay lit up, my Rolex stay chipped up My
chemists ballin wit this, Benjamin big heads in my fist got ya life in my pocket an more than that on my wrist I got my degree in the concreate of S.C
oh what a deal Would you like that super sized for extra 5 cents? For real Ok go 'head, just don't go haukin' on my bread Can I substitute my drink with
(feat. Kool G. Rap) [CHORUS] I don't give a fuck what y'all haters do, I'ma get thug money Hustler now, there with my crew, ain't nothin like thug money
black ivory, they made you cry with heavy emotions Your back and night was rubbed down professional with sweet cucumber lotion, with all my time and devotion
y'all, keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life) [chorus] Niggas want
Breakin all public laws just to get my paws on a grip I'm a dog from L.A. streets, but I still love runnin with crips Runnin with clips, fully loaded,
, extra sick Tell me how my bars feel Talk shit, tell me how the floor of the bar feel Young cocoa butter I'm fresh as new car smell Cynical lasagna loving
scribed on my melon mob you liable to find tribal design tumors That contain best selling novels, so much pain cursed my adolescence That I can count my
really love me Who in truth embody the rarity of true starlets My man had a humor that's expressing and gentle We played backgammon all night Smoking Kool