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دانلود آهنگ Truth Rap از The Game با کیفیت 192kbps و مدت زمان 3:51. این آهنگ در سبک پاپ با حجم 5.28MB ارائه شده است.

مدت زمان: 3:51

کیفیت: 192kbps

حجم فایل: 5.28MB

نام خواننده: The Game

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Yeah, big spit, its that Bay Area game, Sean T beatsWe feedin the underground with this Yay Area tycoon shitFor my nigga JT Fig, yall know where it come fromNever forget it, that Bay Area shit mayneYknahmtalkinbout? Yeah!Game, spit that shit[The Game]Hey yo the kid still at it, woke up from that comaSeen hell came back and here comes my first classicStill chop it up at the table, still put dope in the bagand still got dope, under the mattressIt was hustle before rappin, nuttin before that and12 years old, a lost soul, bumpin "Illmatic"Gunshots tried and almost took the young kids liveCant do it I been through it the young kid survivedGot the ghetto on my shoulder homey, its gon be a long rideBear with me, Ima take you there with meShow you how the sun shine in one rhyme, no more stormy weatherStreets is mine, we gon live foreverGet it together Pac is watchin, Big is listeninEazy is talkin to us, Big Pun is witnessinWhile they souls still glistenin in ghettos from Compton to Brooklynthe shells cry, every hoods anthemWhere everybody goes to church and prayers are never answeredAnd they throwin us curveballs but we Hank AaronsA picture with no canvas, streets are so skanlessYounguns jump rope, play ball with fiends and dope handlersTeenage mothers, deadbeat fathers, no familiesLost and often runaway or live with grandparentsLife stories with no authors, see it through, {?} Robinsons cubiclesWhen time life is so beautifulWalk with me we can make it if we try, lost soldiers sometimesWe gotta die but its okay to cryMothers strugglin tryin to survive, reach out grab my handI gotcha, wont let you go for nuttin, I promisePraises due to Elijah Muhammad, peace be unto Farad MuhammadWords of Minister FarrakhanBeen true, be loyal, know your roots, water your soilStop fightin amongst ourself from birth we royalWhos king we fightin over a crown, while lifeguardswatch the hopes and dreams of kids and young teens drownMore infants bein born with AIDS, more parents mournin gravesThe plot thickens, somebody show us the wayTears crackin the pavement, streets breakin upThe thrill is gone and its a long walk homeSo we might as well start runnin, if its there gotta take itMember Jada said "We Gon Make It"And it shouldnt take 9/11 to bring our minds togetherShit rough well grind togetherLight a candle we can shine forever or I can passSo I wont miss Aaliyahs concert in heavenLive life while we listen to my old headsSo I glow like the memory of Lisa Left Eye LopezThrough a six-seven Brougham, ride with me through the hood mayneWhere street lights flicker and Chuck Taylors hangAnd nobody know they neighbors name less they sell weed or cocaineA lot of black clouds on a block but no rainAnd Game got a lot to say, so they wanna take me downin my own front yard like Marvin GayeCant do it by myself, people need helpKeep on tryin to live healthy til the end of my daysAnd when I die wont lead my daughter astray, lookin from heavenWatch my people drive my coffin through the Compton parade[Verse Two]Im in the city where its strange where killers follow directionAnd trail witness protection to get a shot at they brainWhere the babies carry semis and swallow pills for powerCount paper for pollyn, penny-pinch for hoursTake sacks from cowards when the streets is watchinTuck guns in trunks cause real Gs is boxinAint no other options if you stand on your own twoAnd if you came to battle you can stand in the phone boothCause we dont wear capes in this part of the landCause every youngster from my block has been a part of the planIve been trainin since eighty-seven and famous since eighty-nineTeaching came from the Nation, my spirit is from divineWhen I, pass the word through these raps on beatsIts fosho that the Lord gon make the whole track speakTo the streets, when I pass these beatsIts fosho that the Lord gon make the whole track speakTo the streets, yknahmtalkinbout people?Make the track speak, "Truth Rap," get it right"Truth Rap" mayne, for the people, get it right, "Truth Rap"[ Truth Rap Lyrics ]

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