Представляем точный текст композиции "Hard!" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Large Professor . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hard!» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Large Professor передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Large Professor - "Hard!"
Lyrics to Hard! : When it all boils down, who got the motherfucking crown' For making that... Hard! Street, ghetto rugged Beat thatll make your whole crew say "fuck it" Hard! Street, ghetto wild Beat thatll make you feel my style Hard! Street, ghetto beat That I play when I think about out in the street, I got the Hard! Street, ghetto style (What about the smooth shit') Yeah, I can do that too (What about the groove shit') Yeah, I can do that too But when it comes time to rock the block Who got that old mad ghetto type shit stocked and locked' Large Pro, for those who dont know which way to go Listen to your mans latest show with the (Hard!) Street, you know the routine On the concrete where the things aint too clean And it only gets rougher, and some will have to suffer I was there, and even had to get my share But as long as Im alive I will never forget What I had to go through to hit Thats why I play the Hard! Street, ghetto rugged Beat thatll make your whole crew say "fuck it" Hard! Street, ghetto wild Beat thatll make you feel my style Hard! Street, ghetto beat That I play when I think about out in the street, I got the Hard! Street, ghetto style You see its all in my blood so I could never be a dud The street mentality, Ill have you like "What'" When you walking around, both feet on the ground, No lie, about to take a nosedive Kid it aint no joke, you either get gat or go broke Or get busy, the way the world turns you get dizzy In a spin, so listen to the rhymes I send Theyre only a reflection of the times Ive been On the street trying to make it on my own alone Ive grown, and now Im here to let it be known That a wish on a star may be too far-fetched to catch Especially when youre trying to stretch One dollar to the next on the cement, with mad heads scheming But they aint got a chance, theyre dreaming And deal with the real with determination in this burning nation And listen to the Hard! Street, ghetto rugged Beat thatll make your whole crew say "fuck it" Hard! Street, ghetto wild Beat thatll make you feel my style Hard! Street, ghetto beat That I play when I think about out in the street, I got the Hard! Street, ghetto style You see, if you can make it on the streets Youre live enough to make it any place, Ive seen many waste Mad time and talent, and I just stay silent Cause I aint going out trying to teach a nonviolent Community rap, I had to learn The streetsll burn any man that is not concerned With a plan for the future, someone could just shoot ya On any given, thats why I thank God Im living On this here day to relay the message I say about the... Hard! [x8] [ Hard! Lyrics ]
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