Представляем точный текст композиции "Sureno Vida" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brownside . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Sureno Vida» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brownside передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Brownside - "Sureno Vida"
Lyrics to Sureno Vida : Sureno Vida Thats what we gonna call this motherfucker Yeah Q-Vo, its that Sureno Vida ese Hell yeah This is Malito from Brownside Nobody represents like we do Yeah, Brownside It dont stop, the Eastside It dont quit, yeah its that old school shit 1990 to the year 2G Mexican style you know Soy Malito de Brownside, ya tela saves Espicando preridad dedeto from las calles Sur California represent it at its best SCLA puts you juevos at test While youre high as a bird, gang-banging on the curb Some end up getting shot, fuckers have nerve To serve those who need it, some get defeated Locos dont stop until this mission is completed Thats Sureno Vida, trip out loco mira Dont slip on them quettes y las balas que tepira Ill make it clear, now you picture what you hear Surenos dos-uno-tres simon loco were here Putting a spot on the map for Nuestra Raza Im start with the Brownside, vamos you know que pasa Ill speak on things thatll make you street wise Now lend me your ears and Ill open your eyes Hell yea How long can you fucking hide You just lend me your ears ese Taking a little trip through the Eastside South Central in ya mental Bendejo Bring it siempre Si puero que muleno Blue rag is a Sureno Bloods and Crip have their room Deja mete sueno Bandieros hold their grounds, other hold theirs Straight gang-bangers, no fucking players Cold stares and blocks in youre on the wrong block This petho dont quit and this shit wont stop The point I keep strong, know where you belong Stay up, live long and keep your mentality strong Live and give knowledge to snotty mocosos Before they fuck theirs and dig out the wrong poso Finally the end is what theyll meet Either a black body bag or a pinche white sheet They creep in the street con bullets and heat Survive and stay alive or else finish and sleep Thats the last sound theyll hear The cuerpo loses a soul then theyre out of here Hell yea That one goes out to the little mocosos in the fucking calles You knuckleheads know who you are Knuckleheads We all come from the same roots Yeah we been there Bald and Brown, Sureno Vida Bald and Brown baby Bald and Brown A pen and pad of paper is all a loco has Gotta find money you know, and take the cash To last in this mundo blast never segundo Roll it, Ill light it, then its your turno Pass it to the right (Mari Mari) thats right Drinking besto and smoke weed, just do what you like To go through with a plan know where you stand And Im that man thatll make you say "Goddamn" The concrete we stand on is strong like my gente Time has come but I can loco represente With no one to blame we maintain insane In this rap game porque we feel no shame Of our style we roll with and toke or spliff Que levante a lift lets get out of shift A gift of rhymes makes for dub sacks and dimes Besto, cerveza, Corona with nines Hell yea Corona with nines All you bandiero motherfuckers out there Sureno Vida Dos-uno-tres SCLA Eastside You know Brownside You know were here to stay What you thought we was gonna go out like punk motherfuckers' Hell no [ Sureno Vida Lyrics ]
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