Превод: Кучета Die в гореща Автомобили. Малко Off The Way.
Превод: Кучета Die в гореща Автомобили. Модерната жена.
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, hot cars, and hot clothes This is the life, nigga that's the life Guns n' roses mafia proses Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes This is the
life is good If there's money on my head I hope they got a receipt Cool your old ass off 'cause it's hot on these streets I got dogs and they not on
screamin life is good verse 2 if its money on my head i hope they got a recipt cool you own shit off cuz its hot on these streets i got dogs and they
Got a few cars in my garage, still I like to ride them old schools How them gangstas do, yeah, yeah And I keep it way pimpin' on true and vogues Ridin
rump and stomp in Timberlands Shout to my nigga kill again And all of my peps that rep more D then 12 Eminems Who let the dogs out and let Dilla in?
I heard you bit a burger with a funky worm in it Well, you had to play stupid 'cause you didn't clear the sample And Lordy Lord, got you pushing hot dogs
tell your man to get back If the dogs with me, they obedient I lift a finger up from my hand they attackin' I like my hoes fast I like my cars fast Fuck
you wrong, Clipse in the grey Yukon Don't mistake this style for hot and it ain't lukewarm We gets busy, whether dressed in Croc'dile or Lizzie You can catch a hot
drunk and they trying to eat The hammers on 'em, and they ain't out looking for meat I'm jumping out cars, I'm giving you permanent stars Your hardest
child care You better stay there Your crew get picked up with shitty diapers from daycare Your foe be his crib death The top rappers receive hot dogs
peel off, I'm hittin your tire Hittin your door while your cars spinnin hittin the wall That's just the beginning of war I let you know you dealing with dogs
, yeah, C three, yeah New Orleans baby, a street called Eagle And everybody's ill, yeah, illegal People steal cars, we steal people We eat like dogs,
