Cocoa Brovaz — Still Standin' Strong tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Yea, yea back up in here smoked out
Strickly trees, strickly trees
Ain’t tryin' to mix nothin' wit my leaves
Swift wanna ball breakin' day wit us
For my dogs in a cut
Doing what you gotta do to feed ya seeds
Maintain stayin' strong
((Steele))
((yo the wars wit everything outside your door))
When I walk through Brooklyn people show me love
Went over to GA people showed me love
Went to North Carolina they showed us love
Even went to California and got love from thugz
And it’s all good big up to all the neighborhood
That came to see Tek and Steele when ever they could
But remember the struggle continues after the (?)
Watch who ya fuck wit, watch what you get into
Theres a war goin' on outside and in my mental
Gettin' drunk and I wonderin' what does gettin' bent do
Last week my man put a pistol to his temple
I said nah son not that, thats to simple
One little niggie on the block sellin' crystal
Next little niggie got shot up on Bristol
'nother little niggie locked, cause they blew the whistle
Last little niggie did the same bitch shit his little sister
This little niggie be hard to find
Mind don’t makin' it in this day and time
Do what we have to criminal Illegal
Stayin' alive strivin' wit my people
In days of our lives they try to make us hate
To search for tommorrow got us walkin' the streets
Yo I’m not sweatin' sleet, not really stressin' beef
I’m just tryin' to live, tryin' to eat
Tryin' to stay strong, tryin' not to fall
Tryin' to live to see my unborn get tall
Cause the streets of New York ain’t just a walk in the park
You can get your life got in day the or the dark
I give thanks when I rise up, open my eyes up
Calastetic get me right so I’ll be nicer
Cause when you feel fit ya feel nice
Beware of the tricks and the full paradise
Like the wicked mind in york with them gun pound caught
Who wish to ambush me when I leave the weed spot
When I get, what I got, roll the lah that I caught
Rock the shines that I rock, make my life clock stop
Wit def me fear not, cause them mores high guys I
Bless me wit protection as the years pass by
Conquerer, mighty rasta
Let no man steel from the pocket peel for ya
It’s a meditate and demonstrate, verbal earthquakes
Breakin' down like a junky with a case of shakes
To my dogs flippin' weight and behind gates
Livin' street life, put the stash on Jakes
For ya need, do whateva the deed
Watch shiesty ass bitches and the next man grieves
Mr. Ripper from the star to the hills its all real
Gotta maintain cause the sun don’t chill
In days of our lives we strive to make ends meat
To search for tommorrow got us walkin' the streets
Yo I’m not sweatin' sleet, not really stressin' beef
I’m just tryin' to live, tryin' to eat
Tryin' to stay strong, tryin' not to fall
Tryin' to live to see my unborn get tall
Cause the streets of New York ain’t just a walk in the park
You can get your life got in day the or the dark
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Yea, yea back up in here smoked out
Dotknięte drzewa, dotknięte drzewa
Ain 't tryin' to mix nothin ' wit my leaves
Swift wanna ball breakin ' day wit us
For my dogs in a cut
Doing what you gotta do to feed ya seeds
/ Align = "left" /
((Steele))
((yo the wars wit everything outside your door))
Kiedy chodzę po Brooklynie ludzie pokazują mi miłość
Poszedłem do GA ludzie okazywali mi miłość
Pojechali do Karoliny Północnej, pokazali nam miłość.
Nawet pojechałem do Kalifornii i dostałem miłość od thugza.
/ Align = "left" /
Przyszli zobaczyć się z Tek 'iem i Steele' em, kiedy tylko mogli.
Ale pamiętaj, że walka trwa po (?)
Watch who ya fuck wit, watch what you get into
There 's a war goin' on outside and in my mental
"Gettin' drunk and I wonderin' what does gettin 'bent do"
W zeszłym tygodniu mój człowiek przyłożył Pistolet do skroni.
Powiedziałem, że nie, to proste.
One little niggie on the block sellin ' crystal
Następny mały Czarnuch został zastrzelony na Bristolu.
'nother little niggie locked, because they blow the whistle
Ostatni mały Czarnuch zrobił to samo gówno jego młodsza siostra
Ten mały Czarnuch trudno znaleźć
Mind don 't makin' it in this day and time
Do what we have to criminal Illegal
Stayin 'alive strivin' wit my people
W dniach naszego życia próbują nas znienawidzić
To search for tommorrow got us walkin ' the streets
Nie pocę się, nie stresuję się wołowiną.
I 'm just tryin' to live, tryin ' to eat
Tryin' to stay strong, tryin ' not to fall
Tryin ' to live to see my unborn get tall
Bo ulice Nowego Jorku to nie tylko spacer po parku
You can get your life got in day The or the dark
I give thanks when I rise up, open my eyes up
Calastetic get me right so I ' ll be milej
Cause when you feel fit ya feel nice
Strzeżcie się sztuczek i pełnego raju
Jak nikczemny umysł w Yorku z ich gun pound caught
Kto chce mnie zaskoczyć, kiedy opuszczę miejsce trawy
When I get, what I got, roll the lah that I caught
Rock the shines that I rock, make my life clock stop
Wit def me fear not, cause them mores high guys I
Bless me wit protection as the years pass by
Zdobywca, potężny rasta
Let no man steel from the pocket peel for ya
To medytacja i demonstracja, słowne trzęsienia ziemi
"Breakin' down like a junky with a case of shakes"
To my dogs flippin ' weight and behind gates
Livin ' street life, put the stash on Jakes
For ya need, do What The deed
# Patrz shesty ass bitches and the next man grieves
Mr. Ripper from the star to the hills its all real
Gotta maintain cause the sun don ' t chill
W dniach naszego życia staramy się, by koniec był mięsem.
To search for tommorrow got us walkin ' the streets
Nie pocę się, nie stresuję się wołowiną.
I 'm just tryin' to live, tryin ' to eat
Tryin' to stay strong, tryin ' not to fall
Tryin ' to live to see my unborn get tall
Bo ulice Nowego Jorku to nie tylko spacer po parku
You can get your life got in day The or the dark