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Текст песни «Through The Night» от Husalah

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

Husalah - "Through The Night"

Lyrics to Through The Night : [Verse 1:] I aint never been under a nigga always been my own man In my own dope spot wid my own coke My own tree my own tech wid breathin holes Cash out my O.G. nig I need three of those And when I come back Im a need seven baby Coke white posse slide mobile reppin crazy Tappin my gas cause my life consist of this Cars and dope big rifles wid pistol grips Forty stocks wid mo shots than Koby B We kinda cool but you dont really know me B I been movin on the late night on my own Wid the angels and the demons flyin round my dome Its a destructive environment, but this is home People say the only retirement is wid two to the dome And its a sad sight, but we dont feel this pain Cause last month we seen him do a nigga the same [HOOK:] Lord just let me make it through the night Im pacin this block wid lots of shit stuffed in my sock Im watchin the cars with the lights on top The four door vans wid tinted windows on my block Theres hot ones in my crib pants sweatin on my grip Residue on my palms Im bustin down a whole zip And when its time to rock the semi-auto gon kick And if they dont live I think they shoulda asked you this They shoulda asked you this [x2] [Verse 2:] Theres pain on my heart Im insane in my brain Last night I pulled a line I had to refrain from sniffin caine Now Im smokin bomb, wid the hop in it Young nigga on the spot dumb block livin Slappin bitches, jackin suckas Ridin thick blocks up the block hustlin Late night on my block, its all black The demons and the dope fiends pace just to buy the crack And Im a serve em hand to hand Even if I got ten kicks in my van Im still on the block The young nigga doin it the young nigga movin it Niggas on my block aint smooth we like fluid So when you come through nigga ya better do it Cause niggas gon do it, run right through it At ya motherfuckin chest if you not vested The four-five leave ya chest molested, niggas aint protected Cause out here its all bad Seen a nigga get his brains cooked man it was sad The nigga was still in his teens, the nigga still had dreams Another young nigga lose his life tryna serve fiends Yo [HOOK] Lord just let em make it through the night Fuck dat! Niggas gon die nigga Straight the fuck up nigga, yeh Know wha Im sayin', feel me' Yo, yo [Verse 3:] Yo the song was over but I was forced to come back Like some cooked coke in a Pyrex bring it back Bring it back let the Husalah rap Cause if he dont rap you know a nigga gon jack And if he dont jack you know the nigga sellin crack And when I sell crack I regulate by leavin niggas dome flat Wid the flip-flop Mac, nigga comin through thirty shots nigga beat that That little small pea shooter ya holdin Aint fuckin wid this motherfuckin chop Im rollin wid Im in this motherfuckin Chevy Caprice Top down coke white wid rims older than me Cause thats the life I live nigga the life I received The life I was born with the blood that I bleed Consist of the gangsta shit, mobsta shit, gangsta shit Slap the shit out a punk bitch Slap the shit out a nigga tryna move bricks On my neighborhood niggas cant serve nigs Matter fact, a nigga cant do shit Nigga try to do shit get his fuckin face split Now this is real life, real shit Understand nigga this is animal Im sick My brain is gone Im insane Im up the block doin the same thing nigga when servin caine At thirteen servin fiends, fourteen servin fiends Fifteen movin cream, seventeen hoop dreams Got defeated, cause niggas had a hundred Gs in the safe nigga and I need it So when I see these niggas Im gon heat it, up Like a oven its snuff then Im hustlin Niggas brains is puffin, like a broke down Cadillac When I put the Mac to the side of his face Nigga taddle that [ Through The Night Lyrics ]

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