What Thugs Do - LA the Darkman.lrc

LRC歌词下载

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Lason Jackson
[00:24.21]Yeah. yeah. one. two.
[00:26.82]Yeah. yeah. yeah. (oh)
[00:29.88]Time for another cat get his money.
[00:32.19]Ya'nah'mean? let's just stroll alone.
[00:36.96](havin money, havin money)
[00:39.48]Word life. (havin money)
[00:41.61][la the darkman]
[00:42.60]Yo, yo, life is hard, so i dedicate to god
[00:45.72]Mad cats sell coke, tryin not to starve
[00:48.24]Young girls sell vagina from jersey to carolina
[00:51.00]Saw moms do it, she learned it as a minor
[00:53.31]In poverty, life expectancy is short
[00:55.68]Kids rob spots, push crack or play sports
[00:58.32]In projects, single parents homes and techs
[01:01.11]Islam, bass-heads and welfare checks
[01:03.18]I'm tryin to eat, pushin wide-bodied whip through the streets
[01:05.79]My whole fleet is wolves disquised as sheep
[01:08.40]In society, the poor in america are miserable
[01:11.22]Untrained, starvin like the children in israel
[01:13.53]First jewel since men spoke hebrew
[01:15.93]Now ****** drink brew, guzzle lucefer stew
[01:18.42]Young e, only eleven, got a three-fifty-seven
[01:20.88]And said he sold drugs by day cuz havin cream was heaven
[01:23.73][chorus x2: dj rogers & puff]
[01:24.87]What young thugs do for money
[01:29.37]What young thugs do for money
[01:38.43][la the darkman]
[01:42.87]Yo, ****** keep eyein me, my life is like administer society
[01:46.20]I'm old dog, many fake thugs think of tryin me
[01:48.84]Sorry, i'm the lion in this concrete safari
[01:51.33]My ****** been in and out of jail since atari
[01:53.64]The street life is the only life i know
[01:56.13]Puff trees, v12, my medallion glow
[01:58.68]And i'm always gotti, but cats don't know me
[02:01.32]My peoples run the island on riker's and the coney
[02:03.81]I keep the new fresh, planned clark's like tony
[02:06.36]I'm married to my guns in holy matrimony
[02:08.76]With street raps, all the ********, you keep that
[02:11.52]Rhyme for my ****** on the corner that keep gats
[02:14.01]Since school cats, ****** incarcerated
[02:16.50]All praises due to allah cuz i made it
[02:18.93][chorus x2 ]
[02:34.56][la the darkman]
[02:35.61]Yo, yo, yo, yo, as an adolestant, i grew up stressin
[02:40.77]With a lust for jewelry, clothes and metal weapons
[02:43.53]Based on the streets, life about cream and whip
[02:46.53]Cells with the chip, big guns and big clips
[02:49.08]A dime piece to strip and more bricks to flip
[02:51.36]Ghetto novel, my lex shines like the apollo
[02:53.94]La songs, philosphies is a street aristotel
[02:56.76]It's policticians, catholics and christians
[02:59.28]Kids who don't listen, on riker's pissin
[03:01.80]Life, can't play cee-lo with two dice
[03:04.02]And you go through hell just to come out right
[03:06.45]Cuz we go through hell just to come out right
[03:08.94][chorus x4 ]
[03:25.53][outro: dj rogers & puff ]
[03:49.26]Thugs that get that money (get that money)
[03:53.01]Don't let money change you (don't let it change you)
[03:58.13](no, no, no, no) thugs that get that money (ohhh)
[04:03.69]Money, don't let money change you (don't let it change you)
[04:28.18](ohh, no, no, don't let money change you)
[04:33.39](i'm tellin you, don't let it change you)
[04:37.80](do you want the dollar? got to have the money)
[04:43.01](uh, got to have the money)
[04:46.61](ain't worth the problem...)

文本歌词

作曲 : Lason Jackson
Yeah. yeah. one. two.
Yeah. yeah. yeah. (oh)
Time for another cat get his money.
Ya'nah'mean? let's just stroll alone.
(havin money, havin money)
Word life. (havin money)
Yo, yo, life is hard, so i dedicate to god
Mad cats sell coke, tryin not to starve
Young girls sell vagina from jersey to carolina
Saw moms do it, she learned it as a minor
In poverty, life expectancy is short
Kids rob spots, push crack or play sports
In projects, single parents homes and techs
Islam, bass-heads and welfare checks
I'm tryin to eat, pushin wide-bodied whip through the streets
My whole fleet is wolves disquised as sheep
In society, the poor in america are miserable
Untrained, starvin like the children in israel
First jewel since men spoke hebrew
Now ****** drink brew, guzzle lucefer stew
Young e, only eleven, got a three-fifty-seven
And said he sold drugs by day cuz havin cream was heaven
What young thugs do for money
What young thugs do for money
Yo, ****** keep eyein me, my life is like administer society
I'm old dog, many fake thugs think of tryin me
Sorry, i'm the lion in this concrete safari
My ****** been in and out of jail since atari
The street life is the only life i know
Puff trees, v12, my medallion glow
And i'm always gotti, but cats don't know me
My peoples run the island on riker's and the coney
I keep the new fresh, planned clark's like tony
I'm married to my guns in holy matrimony
With street raps, all the ********, you keep that
Rhyme for my ****** on the corner that keep gats
Since school cats, ****** incarcerated
All praises due to allah cuz i made it

Yo, yo, yo, yo, as an adolestant, i grew up stressin
With a lust for jewelry, clothes and metal weapons
Based on the streets, life about cream and whip
Cells with the chip, big guns and big clips
A dime piece to strip and more bricks to flip
Ghetto novel, my lex shines like the apollo
La songs, philosphies is a street aristotel
It's policticians, catholics and christians
Kids who don't listen, on riker's pissin
Life, can't play cee-lo with two dice
And you go through hell just to come out right
Cuz we go through hell just to come out right

Thugs that get that money (get that money)
Don't let money change you (don't let it change you)
(no, no, no, no) thugs that get that money (ohhh)
Money, don't let money change you (don't let it change you)
(ohh, no, no, don't let money change you)
(i'm tellin you, don't let it change you)
(do you want the dollar? got to have the money)
(uh, got to have the money)
(ain't worth the problem...)