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Текст песни «Trouble» от Lil Wayne

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

Lil Wayne - "Trouble"

Lyrics to Trouble : These Streets Is Where I Learned Play with Fire Youll Get Burned When The Heat Was Hot I Turned, Turned To Trouble... Trouble Yeah Yeah C Three Yeah New Orleans Baby A Street Called Eagle And Everybodys Ill Yeah Illegal People Steal Cars We Steal People We Eat Like Dogs But We Still People And Even When Ya Lost Trouble Still See You And Even If Ya Dead Broke We Are Still Equal One Time For The Lil People Eat Ya Meal Dont Let Ya Meal Eat You (I Run With Trouble... Trouble) Street Runner We Crazy With Dis One I Run... With... Trouble And Just The Otha Day My Nigga Chris Killed His Self I Pray To God That I Never Feel Tha Way He Felt Where Do We Go When Theres No Help He Figured Heaven So He Went Left Yall Know That Aint Right Plus He Was High As A Plane That Same Night Shit I Probably Been On That Same Flight Shit I Probably Had That Same Fight I Just Kept Swingin Twelve Rounds Comin Bells Ringin (I Run With Trouble... Trouble) Introduced To Tha Game When I Was Just A Child Mamma Love A Drug Dealer Straight Quit Her Job And Took His Life And Along With Him I Died And She Died We Died Then Came My Daughter To My Bed Side Told Me Daddy Dont Cry Im Alive I Look Her In Tha Eyes And See Me With No Sins But Dis Is How Tha Note Ends Ya Know Lets Kick It Back I Cant Call It (I Run With Trouble... Trouble) Ya Know Hehe Yeah Yeah Tha Tool, It Poke Out Tha Jeans Tha Coke Smeel Just Like A Bunch Of Coffee Beans Ya Nah Mean And Everything Aint What It Seem Ya Nah Mean And Dont Play That Game With Out Your Team Kill For My Bread Kill For My Gs Kill For My Cream I Will Have That Red Beam On Hot Beam Now I Hear Sirens Wait I Think I See One Behind Me I Aint Trippin Baby Money Got Me Unh! (I Run With Trouble... Trouble) And Fuck Tha Police Fuck Tha Feds Too I Aint Jumpin In That Jump Suit A One Im On My One, Two Check Me Out I Fuck Around And Check You Respect Due Pay Yours Nigga Mines Under Tha Seat By My Feet Wheres Yours Nigga Too Much Hoarse Liquor Huh! Too Much Pressure Too Much Force Too Much Money Never Heard That Before Shit! And We Stop Tha Snicthes At Tha Door Cut That Tail Off Tha Rat He Wont Rat No More (I Run With Trouble... Trouble) Shit! Thats Right Get Trapped Fuckin With My Gs Keep Shootin Till I Burn My Sleeves Nigga Please These Boys Is Gs Represent New Orleans Like A Florida Leaf Shit! What You Know About It We More Than Theives We Steal From Tha Rich So Tha Poor Can Eat Yea! Niggas Act Up My Niggas Act Accordingly Hey Solider Dont War With Me Jump On It! [ Trouble Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Lil Wayne. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Trouble» 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 «Trouble» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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