The Game — For My Gangstaz tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Charlie O, drop that hot shit
Motherfucker it’s the Game, mister tint the windows wit’cha brain
Since a young’n up and comin, all I did was cop 'caine
They try and change the Game, nigga I still cop 'caine
I ain’t moved out the hood, still stay where the cops came
Bitches tryin to throw salt in my name, barbers tryin to part my game
Niggaz tryin to chalk my frame
But I walk on a thin line without scuffin my Chucks
Bad Boyyyyy, and I fuck with Puff
So bring the guns if you want nigga; I’m real good with the glock
And 50 G’s say you leave in a box
When I fuck Lil' Kim guess I’m feelin like 'Pac
Niggaz wanna wrestle The Game, guess they feel like The Rock
«It doesn’t matter,» 745 up and down your block
Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz feel like they shot
It’s different in my hood, only time we take shots
is when the Dodgers did good, my niggaz live on the block
This is for the gangster, in me This is for the gangster, in you — all my gangsters pour the brew
This is for the gangster, in me This is for the gangster, in you — all my gangsters red and blue
I’m worldwide with this gangsta lean, my life’s no dream
I got a crew in Jamaica, Queens
Lake Charles up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip
My thugs get crunk off Lil' Flip
State to state many shows I rip, I’m the boss of the Bay
Like Clint Eastwood, make my day
Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, plot on gettin paid
In the end, all they get is played
Maybe a nut, no Ice Capade
Real dudes is shiesty, I only give jewels to wifey
And I don’t give a fuck if you really don’t like me It’s in my blood to thug, get ill and hyphy
One of the best I might be, it really don’t matter
When I bust, sucker MC’s scatter, gettin out of my way
I bust bad bitches night and day
I make classics like Dr. Dre, closed casket from rhymes I say
… Gon' move in on your rock, say fuck the crisis
And ride with the West we got lower coat prices
You know me the king of L.A., New York
Drivin through Brooklyn in a fo', same color as water
You want X? I can cover the order
Ninety-fo' been hustlin now watch the shit elevate like Vince Carter
Not the rap martyr, or the second rap Carter
Compton’s own, I’m home, not the best I just rap harder
Heir to the throne, nobody rep Compton like me Street spinnin like waves on that Continental T My grandmoms woulda been proud of me, look at your grandson now
'Til my demis, Black Mafia ties
So it’s hard to let the larcent die, my treys
A killer changin the game like them Marcy guys
And I been compared to Shyne like Shyne was compared to Biggie
I’m from Compton, he from New York City, c’mon really?
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Charlie O, Rzuć to gówno.
Motherfucker it 's The Game, mister tint the windows wit' Cha brain
Odkąd zjawił się młody człowiek, wszystko co zrobiłem to cop ' caine
* They try and change the Game, nigga I still cop 'caine *
I ain ' t moved out of the hood, still stay where the cops came
Bitches trying to throw salt in my name, barbers trying to part my game
Niggaz tryin to chalk my frame
Ale kroczę po cienkiej linii bez zadrapań
Bad Boyyyy, and I fuck with Puff
Więc przynieś broń, jeśli chcesz czarnuchu; jestem naprawdę dobry z glockiem
I 50 kawałków, że zostawisz w pudełku.
Kiedy pieprzę Lil ' Kim, czuję się jak Pac.
Niggaz wanna wrestle the Game, guess they feel like the Rock
"It doesn' t matter, " 745 up and down your block
Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz feel like they shot
W mojej dzielnicy jest inaczej, tylko kiedy strzelamy
kiedy Dodgersi dobrze się spisali, my niggaz żyją na bloku
To jest dla gangstera, we mnie to jest dla gangstera, w tobie-wszyscy moi gangsterzy pour the brew
To dla gangstera, we mnie to dla gangstera, w tobie-wszyscy moi gangsterzy czerwono-niebiescy
Jestem na całym świecie z tym Gangsta lean, moje życie nie jest marzeniem
Mam ekipę na Jamajce, Queens.
Lake Charles do Nowego Orleanu w Waszyngtonie.
My thugs get crunk off Lil ' Flip
Stan do stanu wiele programów i rip, I ' m the boss of the Bay
Like Clint Eastwood, make my day
Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, Fable on getting paid
/ Align = "left" /
Może orzeszek, bez Lodowej czapy.
Prawdziwi kolesie są nieśmiali, daję klejnoty tylko żonce.
I mam to w dupie, jeśli naprawdę mnie nie lubisz. mam we krwi zbira, chorego i hyphy ' ego.
* One of the best I might be, it really don ' t matter *
When I bust, sucker MC ' s scatter, getting out of my way
I bust bad bitches night and day
I make classics like Dr. Dre, closed casket from rhymes I say
... Gon' move in on your rock, say fuck the crisis
And ride with the West we got lower coat prices
Znasz mnie, króla L. A., Nowego Jorku.
Jeździ po Brooklynie w kolorze wody.
Chcesz X? Mogę pokryć zamówienie.
90-fo ' been hustlin now watch the shit elevate like Vince Carter
Ani RAP martyr, ani drugi RAP Carter
Compton 's own, I' m home, not the best I just rap harder
Dziedzicu tronu, nikt nie reprezentuje Comptona jak ja ulice kręcą się jak fale na tym kontynencie moje babcie byłyby ze mnie dumne, spójrz teraz na swojego wnuka.
'Til my demis, Black Mafia ties
Więc trudno pozwolić larcentowi umrzeć, moje treys
Zabójca zmienia się w grze jak oni faceci Marcy
I porównano mnie do Shyne 'a tak jak Shyne' a porównano do Biggiego.
Ja jestem z Compton, on z Nowego Jorku.