T.I. — Till I Die tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
All my niggas get reckless, I got your rent on my necklace
She keep calling for seconds, between her legs is a blessing
Might just fly out to Texas and stack it up just like Tetris
Spare my heart in these sessions, I let her go learn my lesson
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I’m ridin' dirty with
Countin' money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the sack (in the sack)
And all we know is double up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)
Okay now bank, bank, R-O-Double L, only thing a young nigga stack
Niggas ain’t tryna get racks, they rather sit on their ass, nigga what the fuck
is that
Nigga that’s from, side note I want a mill
P code dressed to kill, introduce you to the real
Remember them nights I was dead ass broke, while I still had a milly on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it, still had dreams I would win I ain’t waste no time
This that trap music, urban legend
Bitch I’m a urban legend, carry 'round a Smith N Wesson
Case a nigga wanna test me Fuck it man, motivate all my niggas, I’ma stack this shit up with my team
Went from rag to riches now I keep them bankrolls in my jeans
Drag racin' on peace treaties, that’s some shit that you’ve never seen
Now I’m here with the king
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I’m ridin' dirty with
Countin' money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the sack
And all we know is double up and stay fly
And run that check up, be a hustler till I die
Hold up, what it look like
I got your girl with a girl like a Going hard, on an all-nighter
And then I give it back to ya nigga I don’t like her
Did shit easy or 1−2-3, 911 in emergency
If I swerve that ho check it Looking for some trouble well your ass gonna get it Never hesitate and share a time my peasant
Pussy nigga ever did respect my presence
Fully automatic peel it Peel it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew your bed gone nigga
We’re puttin' on nigga, got loan scrilla
Got a bad bitch with no thong with em And she walkin' out like King Kong hit her
So good made her running back
She said she gave it all to the wrong nigga, he made a mill I made a double that
The nigga had her eating double stacks
I fell stack
She doing right, get another rack
Crib with a hella pad, full of fine bitches hella bad
Ran out of cab nigga never add
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I’m ridin' dirty with
Countin' money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the sack (in the sack)
And all we know is double up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
All my niggas get reckless, I got your rent on my naszyjnik
Ciągle woła o sekundy, między jej nogami jest błogosławieństwem
Może polecisz do Teksasu i ułożysz to jak Tetris.
Oszczędź moje serce na tych sesjach, pozwalam jej się uczyć.
And know we all ' bout the bankroll
Ale mam samochód dla każdego koloru tęczy.
Pieprzyć wszystko, co tam i z powrotem z brudną suką
Strzelam do tej motyki .44 I 'm ridin' dirty with
Countin 'money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Sto K, dwa lub trzy w worku (w worku)
And all we know is double up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)
Dobra teraz bank, bank, R-O-Double L, only thing a young nigga stack
Niggas ain ' t tryna get racks, they rather sit on their ass, nigga what the fuck
czy to
Nigga that ' s from, side note I want a mill
P code dressed to kill, introduce you to the real
Pamiętasz te noce, kiedy byłem kompletnie spłukany, kiedy wciąż miałem milly na głowie
Still had dreams I would get it, still had dreams I would win I ain ' t waste no time
This that trap music, urban legend
Bitch I 'm a urban legend, carry' round A Smith N Wesson
Case a nigga wanna test me Fuck it man, motivate all my niggas, I ' m stack this shit up with my team
Przeszedłem od szmaty do bogactwa, teraz trzymam je w dżinsach.
Przeciąganie na traktaty pokojowe, to jest gówno, którego nigdy nie widziałeś
Teraz Jestem tu z królem.
And know we all ' bout the bankroll
Ale mam samochód dla każdego koloru tęczy.
Pieprzyć wszystko, co tam i z powrotem z brudną suką
Strzelam do tej motyki .44 I 'm ridin' dirty with
Countin 'money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Sto tysięcy, dwa lub trzy w worku.
/ Align = "left" /
And run that check up, be a hustler till I die
Czekaj, jak to wygląda?
I got your girl with a girl like a Going hard, on an all-night
And then I give it back to ya nigga I don ' t like her
Did shit easy or 1-2-3, 911 in emergency
Jeśli skręcę tę dziwkę, sprawdź to szukając kłopotów.
Pussy nigga ever did respect my presence
Peel it Peel it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew your bed gone nigga
We 're puttin' on nigga, got loan scrilla
Mam złą sukę bez stringów i wychodzi jakby King Kong ją uderzył.
"So good made her running back"
She said she gave it all to the wrong nigga, he made a mill I made a double that
Czarnuch zjadł jej podwójne stosy.
I fell stack
Ona robi dobrze, weź jeszcze jedną.
Łóżeczko z podkładką hella, pełne pięknych Suk hella bad
"Run out of cab nigga never add"
And know we all ' bout the bankroll
Ale mam samochód dla każdego koloru tęczy.
Pieprzyć wszystko, co tam i z powrotem z brudną suką
Strzelam do tej motyki .44 I 'm ridin' dirty with
Countin 'money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Sto K, dwa lub trzy w worku (w worku)
And all we know is double up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)