graceful the sun shining throughAnd the only time that she touches ground Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird
she touches ground Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird
Перевод: Драгоценность. Little Bird (Hidden Track).
Перевод: Драгоценность. Птичка.
Перевод: Драгоценность. Маленькие песни Птица.
the sun shining through And the only time that she touches ground Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird
the, City of Angels and constant danger South Central LA, can't get no stranger Full of drama like a soap opera, on the curb Watchin the ghetto bird helicopters
the V-trim that win and the enormous fields disperse of rap On the road to the riches more furs to drag More niggaz to kill, than birds to bag Hit the jeweler
but the rain gonna go you know Steppin' off sharply from the rank and file Awful cold and dark like a dungeon Maybe get a little bit dark before the
Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the world famous Karaoke night at the Ruffryder lounge Tonight we're gonna try something a little different This is
fours Thug shit, I keep a beamed out fifth Is you fiend out bitch, catch a gleamed bullet I live the street life ya heard, guns money and birds Get dead armed and dead on ya jewels
she see What garden beneath her feet, the one you drill You drill pulling the blood of the earth Little droplets of oil for bracelets, little jewels
'm in the club smellin' like Cristal cologne Dial Star 8 2 before you call my phone A little boy in a grown man's world But as a little boy I could fuck
hard, not fraud, comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad, automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe, comin through the boulevard pass by Caro, I never gave a damn my jewels
too, let me tell you about her Yo, in she came with the same type game The type of girl givin' out the fake cell phone and name Big fame, she like cats with big thangs Jewels
band is rough So much ice on, looks like my wrist been cut And we just made it back from Beijing Seen my jeweler, told him melt the bird down to eight
stash, that I kept hid under the black fences Jakes shootin' through the middle, like Kerry Kittles I was baggin' up small hittin' fiends, with very little
millions Our specialty is how we willie, niggas That's how Buck brought the building And the police is pussy, they protect and serve They connect, with baseheads then they frisk our birds
