Представляем точный текст композиции "Like A Bird" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Boosie . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Like A Bird» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Boosie передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Boosie - "Like A Bird"
Lyrics to Like A Bird : (feat. Trill Ent) [Lil Boosie] Ugh! We dropped again on you bitch ass, niggaz! (Laughing) Every album like a bird! If you buy Trill shit Then you buy that real shit! And the D.A. and the judge gone get it If they dont free Pimp C, bitch! And when I drop shit, its hot shit! You know I ain lyin I only gave yall half the shit, but I got more in my mind! If you heard that green and yellow cd You bout love a lil nigga! You a girl, in this thug world You might wanna fuck a lil nigga! I dont really give a fuck About the fortune and fame I want the money So my daughter wouldnt have to beg, no mane! Im in the studio, daily nigga! Wit my pen and my pad Where I run rhymes about my life And how Im missin my dad Dedicated, to makin these hundreds I get paid for my shows Niggaz hate it, cause my name Thats what takin these hoes! Thirty-six zones, on the fuckin shelf at the stores Ya better get before it goes! .....And [Chorus: repeat 4X] Every album like a bird....steady flippin! Every album like a bird! [Lil Boosie] My first album was bout a 7 (It was aight) But I talk me some shit About this world About these girls And how I dog, my bitch! My next album was bootleg Ain even come to the stores Cause a nigga stole it And they sold it for the price of some 'O'! Six months later, they heard that 'For My Thugs' The cd that have you niggaz and bitches tearin da club up! Huh! Ain nothing but raw rhymes No flashy shit, just hard times! Nigga dont wanna hear bout ballin If he ain got a damn quarter! Ya hear me talkin But to see that ghetto D, thats real shit! Cause Im feelin the power Cause I get 5 Gs, to be on stage, for a half a hour! Shit, I heard... (Dont say no names) ... wanna holla! I want 2 billion dollars Not no million, you dick rider! I got two 24,80s dawg They filled up! With shit thatll make you get kill Or even kill us! Then I drop....huh! Then I drop again! And I get sicker every time I touch dat fuckin pen! ...And [Chorus] Every album like a bird in a corner store Keep it real boy Trill got the good dope! See grill, big bills, with a thick hoe About an ounce of that good dolja We gone big blow! Wanna beef, motherfucker'! Ain no problem with that! I barely hit you in ya chest Made it come out ya back! And while you put yo look on hard I be rippin them tracks And by the time it hit the shelves Ill be gettin it back! So many niggaz playa hatin So Im totin a gat Pistol grippin, steady waiting on a nigga to act! Thats how you livin when you on And ya got that crack And wake up with a new bone I can get left flat! So fuck that, ride strapped Give another nigga what he deserve And Ima keep a bad bitch Cause Im flippin these birds! Trill niggaz bout to fuck it up I know you nerv (nervous) Because them niggaz got dope in them birds! [Chorus] [ Like A Bird Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Lil Boosie. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Like A Bird» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Like A Bird» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.