Nas — Thief's Theme tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
One, two
Check, one, two
One, two, who got more style, the son do One, two
Check, one, two
One, two, who got more style, the son do Check, one, two
Yo I’m hot like 95 Fahrenheit
On a summer night, tight spot where bodies rot
Rats drink from water drops, in the streets niggaz
Little kids scared cops, wit bread dots
Philosophical gangsta, where violent priors
Goin back like black and white TV’s wit pliers
Leanin on broke down cars, wit flat tires
Flash iron, or anybody tryin on the blocks I’m supplyin on Mighty call, my peeps, tie ballons up And swallow 'em and the penal got goons, lots of 'em
Cops see them and run, don’t want no drama
Certain parts of the streets, the beast don’t want a part of Mortar, hood haunted like the Dakota
Where John Lennon was shot up, but he sang for peace
He begged for freedom, hanged wit wild Jamicians
From Kingston, who drink Irish Moss
Listenin to Peter Winston, Machintosh
Lightning hits the top of the church steeple
When I’m writin, semi-automatic no hyphen
It’s frightening…
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
I take summers off, cause I love winter beef
Started '87, wit the shotty in the sheet
Three-quarter length beige, dressed to kill
Bust a shell at the ground, pellets hit the crowd
Nobody like a snitch, everybody shut they mouth
Rule which car heart, gun powder stains
Smellin like trees, set some mill on the brain
Skeemin on ya girls, bamboozled on ya chain
Got ill up on the train, twistin off a cap
Of a English in my vain, might of pushed you on the tracks
Death crack fiends, who can’t speak, scream noises
Cause you bought a drummer sooked, from one of my boys, it’s
… Just another day in the hood
And I’m, wit some wild brothers, up to no good
We saw the movies, like Tony Montana, and 'em
But our style was let them piled in, we robbin 'em
Money dudes, make 'em come up out they shoes
Run they jewels, word is bond, where my man Nino goin
And I had to make a song, speakin on my old life
For the thief’s who come out at night
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
The thief’s theme, play me at night, they won’t act right
Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit
One, two
Check, one, two
One, two
Check, one, two
One, two, who got more style, the son do
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Raz, dwa
Raz, dwa.
Raz, dwa, kto ma więcej stylu, syn zrobić raz, dwa
Raz, dwa.
Raz, dwa, kto ma więcej stylu, syn sprawdzić, raz, dwa
Yo I ' m hot like 95 Fahrenheit
W letnią noc, ciasne miejsce gdzie zgniją ciała
Szczury piją z kropli wody, na ulicach niggaz
Małe dzieci przestraszone gliny, wit chleb kropki
Philosophical gangsta, where violent priors
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Leanin na zepsutych samochodach, wit płaskich oponach
Flash iron, or anyone trying on the blocks I ' m supplyin on Mighty call, my peeps, tie ballons up And swallow 'em and the penal got goons, lots of' em
Gliniarze widzą ich i uciekają, nie chcą dramatu
Niektóre części ulic, bestia nie chce części moździerza, hood nawiedzony jak Dakota
Gdzie John Lennon został zastrzelony, ale śpiewał dla pokoju
Błagał o wolność, powiesił wita Dzikiego Dżamala
Z Kingston, którzy piją irlandzki mech
Peter Winston-Machintosh
Piorun uderza w wieżę kościoła
"When I' m writin, semi-automatic no hyphen"
To przerażające.…
The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
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The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
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The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
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The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
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Biorę wolne lato, bo kocham zimową wołowinę.
1987: wit the shotty in the sheet
Trzy czwarte długości beżowy, dressed to kill
Bust a shell at the ground, pellets hit the crowd
Nikt jak kapuś, wszyscy się zamkną.
"Rule which car heart, gun proch plamy"
Smellin like trees, set some mill on the brain
Skeemin on ya girls, bamboozled on ya chain
Rozchorował się w pociągu.
Of a English in my vain, might of pushed you on the tracks
Death crack fiends, who can ' t speak, scream noises
Bo kupiłeś perkusistę od jednego z moich chłopców.
... Just another day in the hood
A ja, z jakimiś dzikimi braćmi, robię coś złego.
Widzieliśmy filmy, jak Tony Montana.
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Ziomki z forsy, sprawiają, że wyskakują z butów.
Run they jewels, word is bond, where my man Nino goin
I musiałem zaśpiewać piosenkę, opowiadając o moim starym życiu.
Dla złodziei, którzy wychodzą nocą
The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
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The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
/ Align = "left" /
The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
/ Align = "left" /
The thief 's theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
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Raz, dwa
Raz, dwa.
Raz, dwa
Raz, dwa.
Raz, dwa, kto ma więcej stylu, syn do