Перевод: Мартин. Когда я с тобой.
it's a magical place I found and I know you're takin' me there. 'Cause when I'm with you love is easy, when I'm with you I can hear Stevie singing to
in mine like you two little flaming faggots! [Chorus Two: Eminem] Cause I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers) I'm not a wrestler guy, I'll knock you out if you
easy I'll be the help whenever you need me I see you hustle, with my hustle I Can keep you Focused on your focus I can feed you [bridge:] You need a
get you bugged Really y'all, this shit is all out of whack You can go out at night yet you won't come back And this verse that I'm kickin some might
Rhymes now, M.O.P. now What you want now? (What you want now?) What you want now? (What you want now?) What you want now? (What you want now?) What
, DMX, Styles P, Shine, Beanie Segal, Lil’ Kim. [Hook:] Is it because I’m Black Is it because I’m Black When you black you got to hustle, got to struggle
P.M. Nigga want beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em Lay 'em when I see 'em, AK 'em when I see 'em Hop out the Bronco, I'll O.J. 'em when I see 'em Cut
So I never be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my weapon When they ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super" I got a date with Destiny, allow
Faster I go, crash for the dough, Now I gotta go, cause I think a couple of fans coming bro.. [Chorus] I hate you, you hate me You think I'm living for you
of us was getting street paper but that was way before Carter 2 if you from Texas and a Screw head when I wrote this Verse I swear I thought of you another
is goin to come after the G, when I'm out (when I'm out) And she already knowin what I'm 'bout (I'm 'bout) The paper boy, it's only G's on my route If
mic on I'm speaking my thoughts Nigga You catch a hundred if you speaking in court I'm feeling like Michael Just before the verdict Sweat on my forehead I'm
love get through (c’mon) CHORUS I got you got We got to have one love Or else it’s all a lie We gotta have it (One love one love) I got you got We got
.." Cause I'm a motherfuckin G God damn I'm a.. {"And who the fuck are you?" Knock you out like NyQuil, I'll kill you quick You sucker-for-love-
I’m out the do’ All you might get is a rubber on the floor Cause I’m ready to hit the road like mario andretti Bitch, cause I’m steady mobbin Bustin
he keeps talkin' bout crack I ain't talkin' bout profit I'm talkin' bout pain I'm talkin' bout despair I'm talkin' bout shame I ain't talkin' bout gossip
this paper I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma six zeros
