heal Please hear me The pain that i feel Happiness was nowhere to be found Here I am You hear nothing that i said I showed the signs Please hear me
Перевод: Почвы. Hear Me.
[Diddy] I need y'all to hear me out there Can y'all hear me out there? Uhh Through blocks and boroughs, cops is plottin Snakes slither while hustlers
along follow me as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with
must go. Where has he gone? What have you done? A voice commands from high above this earth. From the soil I hear his blood cry out to me Murder, liar
love God above if you hear me cryin' I've tried to sell my soul but no one's buyin' Lord, strike me down now if I'm lyin' Bronx Style Bob: Lord strike me
and watch me shine (check it out) Like the world is mine today Watch me shine (check it out) Sittin here waitin’ for my roads to cross You nail me down and you watch me
me my very first gun When I was the age of two I was pullin' out records with the SD Crew And when I was the age of three I had all the maddest fishes swimmin' after me
look at my chain cause he dont dick ride Yo niggas aint cool wit Bonic, niggas fear me And talk to the song so they bitch dont hear me (whaaaaaaat) Let me
lost it's place Last things Did i give nothing in return Stand up for a cause Give permission to a mute war Call me ignorant maybe i was never smart
crane, knocking down all those things, that we were, I awake, in the night, to hear the engines purr, There's a pain, it does ripple through my frame, makes me
gonna love me for me Somebody I can love for them All this money don't mean shit If you ain't got nobody to share it with Love rules the world, you feel me
I need y'all to hear me out there Can y'all hear me out there? Through blocks and boroughs, cops is plottin' Snakes slither while hustlers chop they
Hey, Cole World, make way for the chosen one what you now hear is putting fear in all the older ones down played me to downgrade me like they don?t notice
Cries Of The Carrots/This Is Necessary/ Phone Call) ..And the Angel Of The Lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on
You came out seem'n normal and I heard you on medication Had a illness you couldn't heal with herbs and meditation And believe me, Me and T, Three kept