Nas — Street Glory tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Street Glory", wykonawca: Nas.
Tekst piosenki
Uhh, still out in these motherfuckin projects
Still a nigga ain’t never gonna get the fuck up outta here
Niggas just don’t understand the story
Chorus:
Niggas die for the street glory
Go to trial get tried for each story
And each nigga got a story
And QB the streets call me
So if you see me slippin' reach for me
I’m goin' after street glory
Go to trial get tried for each story
And each nigga got a story
And QB the streets call me
So if you see me slippin' reach for me
I’m goin' after street glory
Yo
Every time I turn around niggas shot, niggas stabbed
When tonight’s pregnant girls struggling to get a cab
Fiends lurkin', D’s searchin', pat pockets
Kids put to bed duck they heads from gats poppin'
Queensbridge slingers hoppin' out Benzes
Don status, dope fiends got syringes
Poppin' out their arm scratching
I remember park jams
Gazelles, perfect wave, shell Adidas
Smellin' reefer way before purple haze
Private stock peer nigga with ill walks like Mark Clare
Hats tilted wild niggas lickin' shots in the air
Me and Pop was there, through the years our names have switched
Ain’t nothin' changed but the names Nastradamus and Blitz
What project is this? QB, Vernon and 10th
12th street murderous pimps, hot as hell’s heat
What could you tell me? Nigga’s seen it all in this game
When it’s all said and done just remember my name
I’m familiar with the dead grass drama black gates and crime
Embryo of the ghetto born face and time
Niggas shatter they dreams while I’m chasing mine
Ghetto fame got a fellow’s name draped and shined
How do I describe an atmosphere where streets are polluted?
Where corruptors and new police being recruited
Somehow I make it through the day stayin' secluded
While the blues aim leavin' another slain, executed
Many thought’s cause I see the past grimmly
That could’ve been me, explodes out on 41st and 10th street
Through all the pap grease and street chases
Sudden raids and confrontations leadin' the misdeamenor weed cases
I blew smoke through hallway window
Watched the buddah clouds linger
Pluckin the blunt brokes from my fingers
My eyes flip different shades
Similar to people you meet everyday who be displayin' wicked ways
Seein' nothing but another day
In this six story rat trap
Them gats clap another nigga’s blazed
Events in my hood rotate
Like the barrel on the 38 snob in the world of fake love
Before I blaze son, I’m kissing the slugs
Coming at you kisses and hugs
When death calls who’s really a thug
The street glory got me deeply in love
Can’t shake it, can’t take it, can’t make it
Got me needin' this drug
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Uhh, wciąż gdzieś w tych pierdolonych projektach
"Still a nigga ain' t never gonna get the fuck up outta here"
Niggas just don ' t understand the story
Refren:
Niggas die for the street glory
Idź do sądu, bądź sądzony za każdą historię.
I każdy Czarnuch ma historię
I QB the streets call me
So if you see me slippin ' reach for me
I' m goin ' after street glory
Idź do sądu, bądź sądzony za każdą historię.
I każdy Czarnuch ma historię
I QB the streets call me
So if you see me slippin ' reach for me
I' m goin ' after street glory
Yo
Every time I turn around niggas shot, niggas Knot
Kiedy dziś ciężarne dziewczyny walczą o taksówkę
Fiends lurkin' ,d 's searchin', pat pockets
Kids put to bed duck they heads from gats poppin'
Queensbridge slingers hoppin ' out Benzes
Don status, ćpuny mają strzykawki
Poppin ' out their arm drapanie
Pamiętam park jams
Gazele, perfect wave, shell Adidas
Smellin ' reefer way before purple haze
Private stock peer nigga with ill walks jako Mark Clare
Hats tilted wild niggas lickin ' shots in the air
Ja i tata byliśmy tam, przez lata nasze imiona się zamieniły.
Ain 't nothin' changed but the names Nastradamus and Blitz
Co to za projekt? QB, Vernon and 10th
Morderczy alfonsi z 12th street, gorący jak diabli żar
Co możesz mi powiedzieć? Nigga ' s seen it all in this game
Kiedy wszystko jest powiedziane i zrobione Zapamiętaj moje imię
Jestem zaznajomiony z martwą trawą, czarną bramą i zbrodnią.
Embryo of the ghetto born face and time
Niggas shatter they dreams while I ' m chasing mine
Ghetto fame got a fellow ' s name draped and shined
Jak opisać atmosferę, w której ulice są zanieczyszczone?
Gdzie
"Somehow I make it through the day stayin 'seculated"
While the blues aim leavin ' another slain, executed
Many thought ' s cause I see the past grimmly
To mogłem być ja, wybuchł na 41. i 10. ulicy.
Through all the pap grease and street chases
Nagłe naloty i konfrontacje prowadziły do nieporozumień.
Dmuchnąłem dym przez okno w korytarzu.
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My eyes flip different shades
Podobni do ludzi, których spotykasz na co dzień.
Seein ' nothing but another day
In this six story Rat trap
Them gats clap another nigga ' s blazed
Wydarzeniaurodzili sięzmarli
Jak baryłka na 38 snob w świecie fałszywej miłości
Zanim się rozpalę, całuję ślimaki.
Coming at you kisses and hugs
When death calls who ' s really a thug
Uliczna chwała głęboko mnie pokochała
Can 't shake it, can' t take it, can ' t make it
Got me needin ' this drug