Представляем точный текст композиции "Talkin Loud" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Caz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Talkin Loud» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Caz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Caz - "Talkin Loud"
Lyrics to Talkin Loud : (feat. Bad Azz) [Caz talking] Uh yea, check this out here Dedicated to busters, marks, tricks Mickey ass niggas, whatever you may be (Fake ass) Keep it real [beat starts] Uh, uh Yea see we tryin to stay real up in these streets You know what Im sayin Niggas talkin bout things they drivin On streets they cant even park it on You know what Im sayin And they talkin bout things they wearin That they cant even spell, you know what Im sayin Baby if you cant afford it, dont speak on it If you dont live it, dont beat it [Bad Azz] Look, never ever take your wives off the street Cuz niggasll catch you slippin and pull out they heat Everybody rappin aint talkin bout nothin Watch us rush to the front and hush em the fuck up We dont give a shit, suck up, dick, when we come thru I thought you knew, this Double L cool D rainin like terror Wake up everyday and see my face in the mirror Make me wanna mash more, I aint trippin Get my cash so, thats what the fuck a nigga blast fo You need to stop, all of that poppin on my crew Cuz nigga the evil that men do Ill have a nigga twisted in the mix with this Im with my nigga Scoob ridin low tryin to get my chips I told you motherfuckers from the jump to the finish We gone do this, so end this, like a menace [Chorus x2: Bad Azz] Why yall be talkin loud But dont know what the fuck your talkin about Just got down write me some cuts Sample, of a song thats tight Dont never let me see you touch a mic [Caz] I guess I gotta speak up on it, how Im not feelin the game Simple and plain, these motherfuckers should be ashamed On how they flippin the bird, nigga absurd The niggas I ball with aint never even heard of You livin thru your raps, well busta I done traveled the maps Now Im hustlin for claps, dont make me turn back You little non-bangin nigga you dont know me like that To do it too low, cuz you know, Ill stop your whole show Keep that shit up out your fo, we gone be alright Go and hire a real hood, and make them motherfuckin pockets tight Aight' Dont speak up on it if you dont be up on it You aint from my hood, so I know you dont see up on it Sittin patient, waitin, a nigga get his turn though Learned my buisness, Big Caz be my witness Lyrical fitness, like four hundred to the chin I could call out some names, but where would I begin [Chorus x2] [] Who breaks who off, who body is soft My controlness becomes a loss, bosses, ah no boss So test the stress, good luck, I hope you make it Im sittin on the corner side of the street screamin "Buck get naked" The key is to gather this whole chatterness Not trippin off the ghettoness, I live in the scandolous Its cool, cuz I live high to wild and rouze huh Been over to many times, bitch you should lose so we could choose Women of the world, please dont envy me Rather hold to your struggles, your pain, and mistreating Walkin around here braggin about what you doin out here While these niggas got your life in they hand, pimpin you [Chorus til fade] [ Talkin Loud Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Caz. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Talkin Loud» 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 «Talkin Loud» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.