Zivert – карма-киллер | Lyrics Letra | В МИРЕ ВЕСЁЛЫХ Letra Zivert Zivert – карма-киллер | Lyrics
Если делать глупости
Меня спроси
Я в этом знаю все тонкости
Если делать глупости
Меня спроси
Я в этом знаю все тонкости
Если делать глупости
Меня спроси
Я в этом знаю все тонкости
Если делать глупости
Меня спроси
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял
Если делать модный стиль
Меня спроси
Я в этом знаю все плоскости
Если есть возможности
Меня зови
Я покажу тебе как их слить
Если нету совести
Припев включи
Ты там найдёшь все подробности
Если делать глупости
Меня спроси
Я знаю мудрости глупостей
Я кто-то восторженный
В поисках сожженный
Я обесточенный здесь человек
Ты, в самом деле, законченный
Делай как хочешь ты
Каждому карма отправит «привет»
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял
Карма-киллер – правда жизни
Тот, кто понял, тот понял Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
A-Reece – BETTER NOW ( Lyrics Letra) Letra Maravha Shaka A-Reece – BETTER NOW ( Lyrics )
Intro
Yeah
Chorus
Nah, you don’t have to pity me (Pity me)
Everythin’ about you fake, you full of treachery
You used to tell me that my enemy’s your enemy
But all that shit was trickery
I’m onto you
Should be ashamed, I used to honour you
I wouldn’t call it, I should’ve known that
You so atrocious, no one controls you
Doin’ the most, you get on your phone and give ‘em a show
But nobody knows you, the way I know you (Yeah)
I wouldn’t call it, I should’ve known it
I don’t condone this, you had your moment
Doin’ the most, I thought you were loyal
Guess I don’t know you, the way they know you
Post-Chorus
Like we were never niggas
Niggas, niggas
Niggas, niggas
Used to be my nigga (Yeah)
Nigga, nigga, nigga (Haha, yeah)
Verse
Yeah, yeah
I ain’t tryna hang with niggas
I swear up to this day I still don’t get it
Callin’ it a friendship when you treated it like business
Stop actin’ like it’s love, you know it isn’t
Shit ain’t goin’ back to what it was, so just admit it
I know I might be mixin’ these emotions with the blanco
But fuck friends, I’m better off alone as far as I know
Keep the same energy, I’m keepin’ my integrity
I know somebody out there feelin’ me
But I swear to God
Chorus
You don’t have to pity me (Never)
Everything about you fake, you full of treachery (For real)
You use to tell me that my enemy’s your enemy
But all that shit was trickery
I’m onto you
Should be ashamed, I used to honour you
I wouldn’t call it, I should’ve known that
You so atrocious, no one controls you
Doin’ the most, you get on your phone and give ‘em a show
But nobody knows you, the way I know you (Yeah)
I wouldn’t call it, I should’ve known it
I don’t condone this, you had your moment
Doin’ the most, I thought you were loyal
Guess I don’t know you, the way they know you
Post-Chorus
Like we were never niggas
Niggas, niggas
Niggas, niggas
Used to be my nigga (Yeah)
Nigga, nigga, nigga (Haha, yeah)
Charley Crockett – “Killers Of The Flower Moon” ( Lyrics Letra Track) Letra Charley Crockett Charley Crockett – “Killers Of The Flower Moon” ( Lyrics Track)
Gather round the fire boys a story I will tell
About a persecution I’m sure you don’t know well
An Oklahoma tale of trading land and gems
And goin’ down a river that you can’t come back up again
Anna Brown was killed in May of ‘21
They made it look like Anna was just having too much fun
Meanwhile in town they threw a big parade
There stood William Hale and the range war that he waged
Just across the county on that very day
In a pool of blood did Charles Whitehorn lay
Charles was Anna’s cousin, so was Henry Roan
Who died shortly after William Hale made him a loan
William Hale had him a nephew who’d married Mollie Kyle
Mollie was Anna’s sister and it sunk in after while
In cities across the country all the papers read
“Reign Of Terror Continues, Another Indian Dead”
Ol’ Hickory Andrew Jackson drove ‘em down through Tennessee
From Ohio came the Osage the mountains, Cherokee
They left ‘em there to wither on that southern Kansas soil
But this was before the man discovered oil
If you come around here with pretty flowers to sow
You might stop and notice nobody’s very old
Grass grows so high it covers up the graves
But listen for a while and it might start givin’ names
They called him the King of the Osage Hills
He went and got everybody killed
Now they talk about the weather like it’s judgment coming soon
For the Killers of the Flower Moon
A-Reece – WEST AFRICAN TIME ( Lyrics Letra) feat. M.anifest Letra Maravha Shaka A-Reece – WEST AFRICAN TIME ( Lyrics Letra) feat. M.anifest
Verse 1: A-Reece
Woke up in the plane, we just landed somewhere above the equator
I’m smokin’ Triple-A, ballin’
Hittin’ triple-doubles every game
Bearin’ the fruits of my labour
I gotta say, it got me feelin’ like Carlito, I could spit an apple in your face
Numbers doin’ far better than they projected
Labels use my work as point of reference when I drop a record
Keepin’ up with me just got ‘em lookin’ desperate
Keep my еmotions and the business separatе when it’s time for dealin’ with the unexpected
No need to be duckin’ the pressure
No I am not that nigga Rivera, but I’m with it whenever, wherever
Took a lot of effort to hold it together
I know they wanted it severed, broken in pieces gone with the wind, and forgotten forever
But don’t forget I just made you remember
Here to continue the legacy of the dream like Coretta
Members only in the mecca of winners
Only nigga realer than me is the one in the mirror
It should be obvious, we not some beginners
I think it’s obvious I’m up against quitters, liars, pretenders
It’s gettin’ old, I’m growin tired of you niggas
I bet somebody hired you niggas
Startin to feel like it’s a curse that I inspired you niggas
I know this lifestyle inspired your writtens
You ain’t a tough guy, retire that image
Really a master at this shit, just admit it
Really a hazard goin’ ape like Gibbons
Really had it, lost it all then got it back like I didn’t, yeah
Focus on the love and abandon the hate
Diamonds in my ears dancin’, lookin’ like Kida The Great
One of the best to ever do it, it’s not a debate
Never thought I’d live to see the people admire the fake Never, yeah)
Niggas goin’ live, start doin’ the most
End up playing possum real life when us niggas approach For real, yeah)
Shit is deep, you either sink or float For real)
And if you didn’t know then now you know
Verse 2: M.anifest
Okay, this be my cue)
Chale, we move
I’m a solid dude that’s been in solitude for many centuries
They don’t know where I’m at, but they mention me
Tension me, never
I’m quite clever with these villainous quotes
The Kobe approach, I ate them with that 2-4 jersey, the boy too certi’
I choose violence, I’m cersei
My skin tone Stormzy
But the train of thought is not merky, you heard me?
I kiss my teeth and speak my piece
Too many Visas in this passport for me to be on a leash
I never came to appease my nigga
I’m on a beach, at peace
In Seychelles where the sea shells whiter than teeth, capeesh?
The fashion and passion
Words are inadequate, that’s why I’m postin’ pictures, no caption and watchin’ anime
Venture capitalist rappin’ shit
R&B greasy, Chris Breezy couldn’t catch my drift
Articulate, immaculate
Go against the god that is sacrilege
Get you a coke and a smile and paint with acrylic, uh
Indulgin’ in Holy water
Been stamped across many borders
The king’s daughters record us
The peasants are givin’ orders
Topsy-Turvy the world is
We pleasant in many quarters
But if you ever do cross us you’d wish our parents aborted
And I keep rising on the Dow Jones
Wall Street or Sweden these mans they know my stock holmes
And back home, I’m known as the God MC, the standard for longevity
My clarity is legendary, my specialty is weaponry
Notable for quotables
I used to raise these boys to men, jagaban, badder than
A-Reece my next of kin
I stood next to kings, the god now
So when you skeptical and in doubt, praise the Lord now, ASAP
Outro: M.anifest
Jozi lights, Accra nights, keep shining bright
Abi you know
Bless up
Cher – Home (with Michael Bublé) [ Lyrics Letra] Letra Cher Cher – Home (with Michael Bublé) [ Lyrics ]
ANOTHER CHRISTMAS DAY
WILL COME AND GO AWAY
I’VE GOT SO FAR TO GO
BUT I WANNA GO HOME
I NEED TO GO HOME
MAY BE SURROUNDED BY
A MILLION PEOPLE I
STILL FEEL ALL ALONE
JUST WANNA GO HOME
BABE, I MISS YOU, YOU KNOW
AND I’VE BEEN KEEPING ALL THE LETTERS
THAT I WROTE TO YOU
EACH ONE A LINE OR TWO
I’M FINE BABY, HOW ARE YOU?
WELL, I WOULD SEND THEM BUT I KNOW
THAT IT’S JUST NOT ENOUGH
MY WORDS ARE COLD AND FLAT
AND YOU DESERVE MORE THAN THAT
ANOTHER AIRPLANE
ANOTHER SUNNY PLACE
I’M LUCKY I KNOW
BUT I WANNA GO HOME
I GOT TO GO HOME
LET ME GO HOME
I’M JUST TOO FAR
FROM WHERE YOU ARE
I WANNA COME HOME
AND I FEEL JUST LIKE
I’M LIVING SOMEONE ELSE’S LIFE
IT’S LIKE I JUST STEPPED OUTSIDE
WHEN EVERYTHING WAS GOING RIGHT
AND I KNOW JUST WHY YOU COULD NOT
COME ALONG WITH ME
THAT THIS WAS NOT YOUR DREAM
BUT YOU ALWAYS BELIEVED IN ME
ANOTHER WINTER DAY
HAS COME AND GONE AWAY
IN EITHER PARIS AND ROME
AND I WANNA GO HOME
LET ME GO HOME
AND I’M SURROUNDED BY
A MILLION PEOPLE
I STILL FEEL ALONE
OH, LET ME GO HOME
OH, I MISS YOU, YOU KNOW
LET ME GO HOME
I’VE HAD MY RUN
BABY, I’M DONE
I GOTTA GO HOME
LET ME GO HOME
IT’LL BE ALL RIGHT
I’LL BE HOME TONIGHT
I’M COMING BACK HOME
City Girls – Static feat. @LilDurk ( Lyrics ) Letra City Girls City Girls – Static feat. @LilDurk ( Lyrics )
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah, yeah (I’m a motherfuckin’ City Girl), yeah
Uh
Please don’t worry ‘bout me, dirty ass bitch (Dirty ass bitch)
By time you catch up, I’ll be on that next shit (Skrrt)
Bitches worried ‘bout what I don’t post (Why?)
The only time you turnt, ho, is when I go ghost (Tired ass)
I’m in my new truck with my boobs up (Ah)
My diamonds all white, but I ain’t in Ku Klux (Huh?)
Who want static with it? Send a addy with it (What’s up?)
That nigga sent a Cuban, tell him, “Send a Patek with it”
Pussy ass niggas, get y’all money up
Tryna fuck lit bitches with a couple bucks (What?)
Hatin’ ass hoes mad ‘cause a bitch cuffed (Ah)
I got a rap nigga with money like the Bucks (What?)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (Yeah)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? Send a addy with it, yeah (Man what?)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight Ms in my bitch accounts
You ain’t got my bitch amount (Yeah)
Chanel called her personally to get the bags that ain’t come out
Drug money, it can buy you what you wish about (Go)
Broke niggas, they can’t stand with me unless they real
But it’s real niggas around me that ain’t broke, I’m too trill
And the baddest hoes be fuckin’ on the low for BBLs
He got her a bag from off the streets and it was fake, he gave her chills (Man, she shiverin’)
JT man inside my bag, that’s a Uzi
Miami man can up his bank account and get him woozy (Diddy)
Don’t call me a rap nigga, that’s a way of sayin goofy
I be with them type of shooters, you can never tell ‘em “Shoot it” (Let’s get it)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (Yeah)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? (Uh) Send a addy with it (Yeah)
Send a addy, not for you, I want yo’ daddy (I want yo’ daddy)
Ain’t no pressure, I make him bag me if he bag me (I want Chanel)
Lil’ ho searchin’ for attention, but won’t at me (Nah)
Bitch, it ain’t givin’ what it’s givin’, how you havin’? (Ho)
Pocket watchin’, window shoppin’, crooked ass bitch (Ha-ha)
Wristwatch don’t tick-tock, I’m way past lit (Past lit)
Who want static, nigga? Who want static, bitch? (Who?)
The pussy wetter when it’s billionaire dick (Facts)
They say I’m cocky, what you mean? Bitch, I been that (Bitch, I been that)
Starvin’ hoes out here beefin’ on the internet (Funky bitch)
Clout chasin’ on my name, where my percentage at? (Run my money, ho)
Put a bitch on a plate and watch me finish that (Yung Miami)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (Yeah)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? Send a addy with it (Yeah)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (Yeah)
Who want static with it? Who want static with it? (What?)
Who want static with it? Send a addy with it (Yeah) Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Laura Pausini – Dimora naturale Testo ( Lyrics ) Letra laurapausinitv Laura Pausini – Dimora naturale Testo
MI SONO AFFACCIATA SUL MONDO ATTRAVERSO I TUOI OCCHI
E HO RILETTO CON TE LA MIA STORIA DENTRO I MIEI RICORDI
CHE LO SAI DI SCAMBIARSI LA PELLE NON SUCCEDE A MOLTI
DI ENTRARE ANCORA SOTTO NUOVE COPERTE
E DI SENTIRSI ACCOLTI
ANIME NEI CORPI
HO PERCORSO I TRATTI DEL TUO VISO COME FOSSERO AUTOSTRADE
SULLE CURVE DI UN SORRISO PIANO SENZA ACCELERARE
HO
QUELL’IMPRESSIONE COSÌ RICORRENTE
CHE CI CAPIAMO DA SEMPRE
ED IO
TI HO CHIAMATO CASA
DAL PRIMO MOMENTO
TU IL SOFFITTO
ED IO IL PAVIMENTO
LE PARETI PORTANTI SONO UN SENTIMENTO
LE TUE BRACCIA LA STANZA DOVE MI ADDORMENTO
E SE MI STRINGI NON C’È UN ALTRO POSTO DOVE VORREI ANDARE
DOVE VORREI ABITARE
IN QUESTO TEMPO DOVE TUTTO CADE
TU SEI LA MIA DIMORA NATURALE
PERCHÉ SEI IL POSTO PIÙ BELLO CHE HO VISTO SULLA MAPPA DEL MONDO
QUELLO CHE FRA TUTTI PREFERISCO IN CUI FARÒ SEMPRE RITORNO
E TI HO SENTITO A ME UGUALE DA SEMPRE DAL PRIMO GIORNO
E NON CI SIAMO LASCIATE LE MANI NEANCHE PER UN SECONDO
HO TRASLOCATO COSÌ TANTE VOLTE
CHE ORA SENTO ANCORA L’ECO
DELLE STANZE VUOTE DI OGNI SOGNO CHE HO LASCIATO INDIETRO
E
QUEL BISOGNO DI QUALCUNO CHE DORME
ACCANTO A ME NELLA NOTTE
ED IO
TI HO CHIAMATO CASA
DAL PRIMO MOMENTO
TU IL SOFFITTO
ED IO IL PAVIMENTO
LE PARETI PORTANTI SONO UN SENTIMENTO
LE TUE BRACCIA LA STANZA DOVE MI ADDORMENTO
E SE MI STRINGI NON C’È UN ALTRO POSTO DOVE VORREI ANDARE
DOVE VORREI ABITARE
IN QUESTO TEMPO DOVE TUTTO CADE
E DA QUANDO TU MI ABITI
SO CHE I TUOI RESPIRI POSSO SENTIRLI DA DENTRO
SEDUTI LÌ NEGLI ANGOLI
DOVE NON ESISTE IL RUMORE DEL TEMPO
E DIMMI CHE RIMANI QUI
CHE RIMANI QUI
PERCHÉ IO
TI HO CHIAMATO CASA
DAL PRIMO MOMENTO
TU IL SOFFITTO
ED IO IL PAVIMENTO
LE PARETI PORTANTI SONO UN SENTIMENTO
LE TUE BRACCIA LA STANZA DOVE MI ADDORMENTO
E SE MI STRINGI NON C’È UN ALTRO POSTO DOVE VORREI ANDARE
DOVE VORREI ABITARE
IN QUESTO TEMPO DOVE TUTTO CADE
TU SEI LA MIA DIMORA NATURALE Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Another cold day in hell
We were once angels ‘til we fell Yeah
Another cold day in hell
We were once angels ‘til we fell
I was at my lowest when I had the devil on my shoulder
Did a lot of things that I’ll regret when I get older Uh
Bad choices, still hearin’ voices
Puttin’ in the work, I couldn’t stop to smell the roses Oh no, oh no
Couldn’t stop to smell the roses
I was goin’ through it, hopin’ that you wouldn’t notice
Got back on my feet and I had to stay in focus
Took one for the team, bitch, I took one for the team I
Had to fall back from the scene, I
Had to reset and redeem, I
Know they couldn’t wait to plot another scheme, I
Swear I saw it in my sleep, I
Know they tryna make it hard for me to breathe, I
Bet you niggas sick of me, huh?
Y’all ain’t gettin’ rid of me bruh
Y’all ain’t eatin’, I can see it on my feed bruh Yeah
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
From Newcastle to Sandton, I make the masses assemble
If you shoot from a distance you better aim for the temple
I influence these youngins because I move like a rebel
Twenty million or better, I don’t know how to settle
I just know how to leverage
I don’t break under pressure
Spend that shit on whatever, my accountant a stressor
Told ‘em I would prolly kill if I could take it to heaven
Another cold day in hell
We were once angels ‘til we fell Yeah
Another cold day in hell
We were once angels ‘til we fell
I was at my lowest when I had the devil on my shoulder
Did a lot of things that I’ll regret when I get older Uh
Bad choices, still hearin’ voices
Puttin’ in the work, I couldn’t stop to smell the roses Oh no, oh no
Couldn’t stop to smell the roses
I was goin’ through it, hopin’ that you wouldn’t notice
Got back on my feet and I had to stay in focus
Took one for the team, bitch, I took one for the team I Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Daria Zawiałow – Ballada o Niej ( Lyrics ) Letra DariaZawialowVEVO Daria Zawiałow – Ballada o Niej ( Lyrics )
Trzecie piętro, stare drzwi
Pokój mi pachnie ciastem, pieczesz mi
Znów jakiś hit
Miałaś rzucić fajki dziś
Uśmiechasz się wciągając w płuca dym
W fotelu śpisz
Rano czekam aż mi wyślesz
Cyberkartki tak wkurzały mnie
A dzisiaj chcę
Szukam cię na telefonie
Niedostępny masz abonent
Wiem, masz teraz dobrze się
Kto pogłaszcze mnie po głowie?
Kto mi powie, że wybrałam źle?
Czy słyszysz mnie kiedy płaczę?
Nie zakładam bocznych kółek
Spać już sama niby umiem
Lecz nie zadzwonisz przed snem
Chciałaś dać mi super świat
Chłopca z gitarą, teraz wszystko mam
A ciebie brak
Już nie czekam na choinkę
Od ciebie, nie chcę słuchać Darlin’ love
Już nie chcę świąt
Tak chciałam, żebyś ich poznała
Napisać, kiedy zaczną szkolny rok
Zgubiłam to
Co mam zrobić z wycinkami z gazet?
Nikt nie wierzył, ty wierzyłaś zawsze
Wiem, masz teraz dobrze się
Kto pogłaszcze mnie po głowie?
Kto mi powie, że wybrałam źle?
Czy słyszysz mnie kiedy płaczę?
Nie zakładam bocznych kółek
Spać już sama niby umiem
Lecz nie zadzwonisz przed snem
Kto pogłaszcze mnie po głowie?
Kto mi powie, że wybrałam źle?
Czy słyszysz mnie kiedy płaczę?
Nie zakładam bocznych kółek
Spać już sama niby umiem
Lecz nie zadzwonisz przed snem
