Даша Эпова, Idris & Leos — Одинаковы ( Lyrics ) Letra Idris & Leos Даша Эпова, Idris & Leos — Одинаковы ( Lyrics )
Текст трека “Одинаковы”:
Сердце мое, не обманывай
Все мы в любви одинаковы
Все мы сгораем в ней до тла
А потом говорим, что любовь зла
Я так давно не вижу звёзд, но ты их показал
Одна сейчас в моей квартире, вот что ты сказал
Я посмеялась, твои шутки это мой лайфстайл
Давай мы будем вместе, даже если кончится май
если быть с тобой, то только классной парой
Если вместе то домой, но точно не по барам
Если и держать, то только твою руку
Если плакать о тебе, то из-за разлуки
Сердце мое, не обманывай
Все мы в любви одинаковы
Все мы сгораем в ней до тла
А потом говорим, что любовь зла
Слишком больно гаснет, старая любовь
Я с одиночеством лицом к отцу остался вновь
С пером и книгами, с мудростью пыльных томов
И все же передать тоску мне не хватит слов
Ты была моей душой, моим вдохновением
Мой родник в пустыне, зной, ветра дуновение
В тебя господь вложил красоту всей вселенной
Забыться нужны годы, а влюбиться лишь мгновение
Чтобы влюбиться нужно лишь мгновенье
Чтобы забыться не хватит и жизни
Я так искал в твоих глазах спасение
Но в них давно уже погасли искры
Сердце мое, не обманывай
Все мы в любви одинаковы
Все мы сгораем в ней до тла
А потом говорим, что любовь зла
Trippie Redd – Saint Michael Myers ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Saint Michael Myers ( Lyrics )
You can get hurt for real
You can get murked for real
Put on a shirt for real
Put in the dirt for real
I like to lurk for real
I’m high off this earth for real
Pop me a perc for real
When I see you in your zone
I love your moan I love your groan
We yell I love your tone I love my home, don’t check my phone
right now I’ll let you know, Need love I’ll let you know
you got to let me know I can’t let go I can’t let go
I got the bag for real for real
hop out that Jag for real
keep me a Mac for real for real
talk down I might spaz for real for real
you can get smacked for real
you not ‘bout that for real
Ima turn you to pack for real
And you know that I stick to the code tired of living in Black mold
DruggerDrugger I put this s*** on
little shorty she bad to the bone
play with gang and we getting you gone
pulling up in that Lambo like Vroom
That boy trash go get your a broom
if you talk ima put em in tomb
put a p**** in a tomb
put a p**** in a tomb get a boy out of school
send that boy to the Moon
ain’t got no f****** time I’m on your f****** mind your hands are mine b****** choose a side
I’m more than meets the eye down your spine but don’t reply
I hope you see the light them Chopper sounds make Angels Cry
right now bae sing this song I f*** you long and love you wrong
like this your favorite song when this come on you lose your dome
right now we smoking strong we living large foreign cars
I look into your eyes and see the stars fall in your heart
You can get hurt for real
You can get murked for real
Put on a shirt for real
Put in the dirt for real
I like to lurk for real
I’m high off this earth for real
Pop me a perc for real
Πάνος Κιάμος – Μια Μικρή Ζημιά | Lyrics Letra Cobalt Letra Πάνος Κιάμος – Μια Μικρή Ζημιά Lyrics
Στίχοι:
Τέλος εδώ δεν έχει μετά
Να μην ξαναρθείς οι δρόμοι φωτιά
Το όχι σκληρό, το βλέμμα ψυχρό
Να αμύνομαι το ‘χω το χάρισμα
Τέλος εδώ, κορμί μου κενό
Παιχνίδια διπλά το ψέμα βουνό
Δε λέω πολλά παθαίνω απλά
Σε ευαίσθητα κάτι σα ράγισμα
Μια μικρή ζημιά το δικό μας το θέμα
Μια προσωρινή γρατζουνιά μου στο δέρμα
Όμορφή μου αρχή με γνωστές καταλήξεις
Δράμα και μετά ούτε μνήμη, ούτε τύψεις
Τόση αγάπη, μια τέτοια απάτη
Μια θάλασσα τόσο ρηχή
Δεν τρέχει κάτι και αίμα και δάκρυ
Τα παίρνει απόψε η βροχή
Τόση αγάπη, μια τέτοια απάτη
Μια θάλασσα τόσο ρηχή
Δεν τρέχει κάτι και αίμα και δάκρυ
Τα παίρνει απόψε η βροχή
Μια μικρή ζημιά, κατά τ’ άλλα… καλά!
Τέλος εδώ κομμένη η ροή
Στα πλήκτρα του χτες σιωπή ηχηρή
Κουβέντα μη λες, μου σπας τις γραμμές
Τα όρια είναι στο κόκκινο
Τέλος εδώ δεν έχει μαζί
Θα μείνω αλλού, θ’ αλλάξω ζωή
Και θα σε μετρώ σαν τραύμα μικρό
Σημάδι μου κάπως ανώδυνο
Trippie Redd – Yo Pi’erre Slime ( Lyrics) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Yo Pi’erre Slime ( Lyrics)
We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
Minuscule problems that shit shrunk
I know they remember them days
I was outside with that flame
Top-down, I’m blowing your brain
Know we the gang sorry I forgot your name
Look it’s a bird, look it’s a plane
it’s a lame, oh remember names
All of a sudden when you was around
I wasn’t calling you nothing
You ain’t really with the gang
So get the fuck from us
Fuck from round us, from the ground up
Look what we round up
No matter the time, I’mma get in my zone
Bitch imma sit in my throne
I’mma get straight to my goal
We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
Minuscule problems that shit shrunk
Okay, cool
Okay, cool
Okay, cool
When I wake up, I count cake
She want her nails and hair done ‘cause she my bae
I smoke out a pound to the face (Phew, ah)
I ain’t even tryna be cool (Okay, okay, okay)
I can’t go outside without that cooling kit (Woo)
Won’t catch me outside without that cooling kit (Woo)
Acting out your mind and you might lose that shit
Such a waste of time, you better move it kid
Yeah, bang that five, bang Northside
Living in crime, devil may cry
Turn two to four turn four to a nine
Worry bout lil bro lil nigga then slide
You nias soft as pussy
You nias wet like pussy
I get you touched like pussy
One thing I don’t play by pussy
That’s my hoe, that’s my bitch
That’s my hoe, that’s my bitch
I’m buying her clothes, I’m pay her rent
I’m buying her clothes, I’m pay her rent
She want hermes, ok cool (ok cool)
She want hermes, ok cool (ok)
Okay, cool
Okay, cool
Okay, cool
When I wake up, I count cake
She want her nails and hair done ‘cause she my bae
I smoke out a pound to the face (Phew, ah)
I ain’t even tryna be cool (Okay, okay, okay)
BLEED FROM WITHIN – Overthrone Lyrics Letra Nuclear Blast Records BLEED FROM WITHIN – Overthrone Lyrics
I feel your nails still dragging under my skin
Digging holes in the walls of disclosure
Let the wolves tear themselves apart
And set the boundary in range of salvation
Survive this confliction
You’ll lie in the grave that you dug for us
Just take the throne away and seal their fate
And now we’re singing
Throw them to the lions, Hell awaits
And after all this time, wipe clean the slate
Sing it again
Throw them to the lions, Hell awaits
In darkness, we must illuminate
Find solace if we’re surviving this
Under the waves of indifference
We set the boundary in range of salvation
Survive this confliction
You’ll lie in the grave that you dug for us
It’s time to turn it up, set the pace, final chance to break the chain
Looking down on our leaders in disgrace
The stage is set for fame, the gimmick worn away
Face up to the overthrone
This mask of many faces
No identity, you’re fucking dead to me
Throw them to the lions, Hell awaits
Just take the throne away and seal their fate
And now we’re singing
Throw them to the lions, Hell awaits
And after all this time, wipe clean the slate
Sing it again
Throw them to the lions, Hell awaits Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Trippie Redd – Pray 4 Us ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Pray 4 Us Lyrics
I used to think about immature things
You know, like, do you love me?
Do you want me?
Are you gonna call me like you said you would?
Is this really your real phone number?
Yeah, you see-through
Bite from a snake, lethal
Woke up rockin’ Evisu
If you don’t wanna stay, why keep you?
In the rain where I leave you
If you ain’t gang, why would I piece you?
Like, what’s up?
More money, more love
AP, two-tone, I was outside with that chrome
Maybach ready to go
Look at my neck, its covered in stones
Look at my yard, its covered in bones
King of the hill, all of my family is royalty nigga, you better kneel
Don’t gotta talk ‘bout respect in this shit, you know the real
Don’t gotta talk ‘bout my blessings and shit, we know the real
I don’t want that fake love, it ain’t real
It ain’t much to say, love, it’s 2AM
I’m crazy ‘bout your love
Go over and above
You know I’m pourin’ up, smoking on the gas
I’m a demon in the nighttime, leave them in the past
When I fuck that bitch she call me dad
She say that’s the best love that she ever had
Shit, you gotta get in your bag
You gotta get to the cash, you gotta get it in digital dash
Steppin’ on shit, keep a Glock and mask
Turnin’ your plaid tie-dye
Throwin’ up bands in G5, double C bag on TY
Don’t wanna see him reach in
It’s late night and we creepin
This her class but I teach her
Road kill shit in my ox fur
We could go get you a doctor
Better go get you a perc
That boy in pain, he hurt
Leave that lil bitch in the dirt
Put that lil bitch on a shirt
Gonna let shit fly high
RIP Spooky, RIP 9
See an opp man drop me the dime
We ain’t worried bout shit or time
Let a boy stank in hard times
Psycho out of my mind
I think I’m Picasso I’m painting your ride
Red rum, hundred shots, pussy you done
Run up the bread it was crumbs
Now I got a damn green thumb
Now I got a pair of green lungs
My momma told me the devil a lie
My auntie in here speaking tongue
I’ll get to the top I’m a lunge
I know I’m the shit but they’ll never plunge
My Draco got kicked so you better run
I’m taking a pic with my bitch in the sun
That boy Michael Vick, that boy like to run
I’m out with the gang, no clique no squad
You know we the gang you know we the mob Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
M Row – Wild Story ( Lyrics ) Letra M Row M Row – Wild Story ( Lyrics )
intro
That’s what i’m talking about
That’s why he’s the goat
The goat
Verse
Came to the crib right after that drill
Out of breathe, I was sweatin
Baby what’s wrong?
Like how do you feel?
I just been upset but they got the message
Ask lil shh how did that shit feel
Victims, spliffed them yall be forgetting
Just tune in shit boutta get real
Ima tell yall a story, ima change up the setting
Bleaching my clothes when I got in the shower
I was just up in my thought
Walled up and rotting on me for an hour
Just thinking about times if I really got caught
This ain’t no movie, bmf power
Real pain from this shit, that’s what I was taught
Had no more cases I been in that field
I just stay strapped never talked just fought
She came to the door she like bae is you good?
I had a voice in my head
Your friend just text don’t go to the hood
That ngga hot, I left him on read
She said hurry up wash up, bae you good
I’m getting tired come lay in my bed
She know I’m a person that’s misunderstood
Let me play with that pussy while you give me some head
Next day I woke up I was feelin the same
I went to turn on the news
Watching my seat walked up and just flame
They tryna search for the clues
I wasn’t playin this shit not a game
Sent mad shots and they ran out they shoes
Free all my guys this shit ain’t the same
Got one new friend stay away I refuse
Later that day I went back to that block
Ski with the shades you know I maneuver
It was getting to late like 10 o clock
It was me, t wood, DJ and lil Buda
They came 2 deep boutta box tryna flock
We clicked right back got low on the scooter
Figure fucking Iluka bro had the Glock
Always have faith in my ooter
Opps went live right after they bent
Oh they right there in that park
Got in the V 4 deep and we went
I brought the beam, get tagged in the dark
I’m not tryna speak, don’t wanna vent
We got out the whip, put it in park
They deep outside they had an event
And we lit up the block all you saw was the spark
Get on my phone check citizens app
I think somebody got hit
Head, Neck, Chest tap
Boy got drenched we be making it lit
They bro did bad quick fell from the strap
Got left on the scene, had to go so we split
Went to the crib just to take me a nap
Told all the guys ill be back in a bit
2 hours later woke up to a call
Unknown number don’t know who
They told me come back outside and play ball
I already threw yall took off and flew
Heard bitches yellin’ saw nggas fall
Adrenaline rushin they know what to do
Let me know when yall hit, yall know who to call
Ima tell yall the rest when I drop part 2…
Albee Al & Money Man – El Presidente ( Lyrics ) Letra AlbeeAl201 Albee Al & Money Man – El Presidente ( Lyrics )
Yeah
Everything presidential, man
El Presidente
Presidential suites, presidential Rollies
Ayy, I live like a president
Obama the Rollie is presidential
I’m in the suite, yeah, the presidential
Know that I’m loyal, you won’t go against you
So many losses a nigga went through
I’m in the foreign, this ain’t no rental
Had to go get it and plain and simple
Had to go get it, my mama rent due
Don’t wanna understand what a nigga went through
I wanted more, so I had to have it
I ride around with a automatic
Touch me, we slide and it’s automatic
I’m in the field like I’m quarterbackin’
Couldn’t stay broke ‘cause my daughter askin’
LOL Dolls man, she had to have it
Promise he gone if we catch him lackin’
He know that he gone if we catch him lackin’
Ran up a million
Fell on my knees and I pray to the ceiling
All of this pain in my heart, I’ll be healin’
Pray for my mother and pray for my children
Pray for my bro man, I hope he’ll appeal it
Know when the trust get broken, it’s hard to rebuild it
I’m protecting my feelings
I might hit a bitch, and don’t double back
I protecting my feelings
I can’t be intimate
Who got them percs? I need ten of them
I pop them
Shit like they M&Ms, boost, my adrenaline
Think I’m addicted to downers
Don’t want no fuck niggas ‘around us
They used to doubt us
All of these bitches around us
She let me fuck on the counter, fuck in the shower
They say that money is power and knowledge is power
So give me brain for an hour
I got no time to be sentimental
That’s why I fucked you and I ain’t kiss you
Bitches will fuck me, it’s beneficial
I put a dirty up on my pistol
I’m out here ballin’, you hear the whistle
Bitches be choosin’ but they don’t pick you
Splash like LG shit
Hold up, ayy
Obama, the Rollie, it’s presidential
I’m in the suite, yeah, the presidential
Know that I’m loyal, you won’t go against you
So many losses a nigga done went through
I’m in the foreign, this ain’t no rental
Had to go get him and plain and simple
Had to go get it, my mama rent due
Don’t wanna understand what a nigga done went through
I wanted more so I had to have it
I ride around with an automatic
Touch me, we slide and it’s automatic
I’m in the feel like I’m quarterbackin’
Couldn’t stay broke ‘cause my daughter askin’
LOL Dolls man, she had to have it
Promise he gon’ if we catch him lockin’
He know that he gon’ if we catch him lackin
Ain’t got no feelings like sentimental
Send ‘em killers right up to your residential
I be rollin’
Rockin’ and rollin’ is presidential
Better keep you with fire, that’s so essential
I don’t fuck with no niggas who artificial
I should go be a ref ‘cause I’m too official
She gon’ cry when I leave, I gave her tissue
I got money right now, I should buy a missile
I was locked in that cell, I was reminiscing
I ain’t have me no books or no television
Now I keep me in fire and they got extensions
For these niggas who comin’ with bad intentions
Me and Al, we gon’ fuck on the baddest women
They just wanna come fuckin’ and swallow children
I ain’t cuffin’ no freaks, you know how I’m pimpin’
Got my head on a swivel, I’m never slippin’
I be whippin’ them cars with the fastest engines
I get talked about, dawg, I’m in all they mentions
I be buildin’ them guns, I got new inventions
I be makin’ them M’s off finessed da systems
We got killers from every state, they gon’ crash
When we let out this fire, better do the dash
In the back of this Maybach, I’m rollin’ hash
Had da flashback from breakin’ the bail into half
Obama the rollie its presidential
I’m in the suite of the presidential
Know that I’m loyal, I won’t go against you
So many losses a nigga done went through
I’m in the foreign, this ain’t no rental
Had to go get him and plain and simple
Had to go get him, my mama rent due
I don’t understand what a nigga done went, through
I want it more so I had to have it
I ride around with a automatic
Touch me with your slide and it’s automatic
I’m in the feel like I’m quarterbackin’
Come and stay broke ‘cause my daughter askin’
LOL Dolls man, she had to have it
Promise he gon’ if we catch him lackin’
Know that he gon’ if we catch him lackin’, you know it
Eric Nam (에릭남) – I Wish I Wasn’t Me ( Lyrics ) Letra Eric Nam 에릭남 Quiet please, can someone turn my head down?
Can’t sleep got the rhythm too loud
I’m barely keeping breath inside my body
Screaming to keep the darkness out
Pre-Chorus
But the monsters knock and I let them in
Fear and doubt are my closest friends
Chorus
But let’s give ‘em show
Bring out the marching band
Hoping that no one can see
When the curtains are closed
I’m alone in an empty room
Wishing that I wasn’t me
‘Cause sometimes I wish I wasn’t me
I wish I wasn’t me
Verse 2
Listen a symphony of sadness
Playing softly in the corners of my mind
See I’m building thеse walls of validation
Too high for me to evеn climb
Pre-Chorus
But the monsters knock and I let them in
‘Cause fear and doubt are my closest friends
Chorus
But let’s give ‘em show
Bring out the marching band
Hoping that no one can see
When the curtains are closed
I’m alone in an empty room
Wishing that I wasn’t me
Sometimes I wish I wasn’t me
I wish I wasn’t me
