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Текст песни «Mistakes» от Immortal Technique

Представляем точный текст композиции "Mistakes" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Immortal Technique . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Mistakes» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Immortal Technique передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Immortal Technique - "Mistakes"

Lyrics to Mistakes : Its hard to breath and hard to run when your lungs black and Coughing up blood like, what the fuck happened' Raising my wrist to cancers the answer homie, But after drinking something its nothing like puffin a bogie Now I could blame the same product placements in movies, All the commercials, or scarface in a jacuzzi But now Im living it, damn I shoulda never took that first cigarette I fucked up, like your girl was riding on top of me, I shoulda took her to trial, and never copped a plea, But this aint a Christian nation, motherfucker please America never taught me to turn the other cheek Cause Im from Harlem, the north of Manhattan, We knock niggas out, and make em bounce like Ricky Hatton, But wildin on the corner got me turned back from the Canadian border I knew she was a virgin when I first met her, Rockin stocking, popping out of the catholic school sweater, Mom told me she could do better than a criminal Seventeen year old psychotic trying to be lyrical I never meant to break her heart or fuck up her life, But I was careless instead of treating her right I seen her again at some club, stripping, And wondered if I could have made her life different I joined the army looking for money to go to college But they didnt pay me a quarter of what they fucking promised Extended my tour, treated me like a sucker Thats the reason offices get fragged, motherfucker Dont give me speeches on how you respect and you love me, But no body armor in a lightly armored Humvee' My familys lonely, and you want me to re-enlist for thirty grand homie' When I was young I got signed to a record label, The deal looked so good when it was on the table It paid for my cable, cribs, cars and jewelry, the studios, the women, Theres nothing they wouldnt do for me, Except stop screwing me for publishing the royalties How the fuck are you my dog when theres no loyalty Word to the street, I shoulda gone independent like Immortal Technique Some people learn from mistakes and dont repeat them, Others try to block the memories and just delete them But I keep them as a reminder they not killing me, And I thank God for teaching me humility Son remember when you fight to be free, To see things how they are, and not how you like em to be Cause even when the world is falling on top of me, Pessimism is an emotion, not a philosophy Knowing whats wrong, doesnt imply that you right, And its another when you suffer to apply it in life, But Im no rookie, and Im never gonna make the same mistake twice, pussy [ Mistakes Lyrics ]

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