دانلود آهنگ This Is My Life از Cali Agents

متن آهنگ This Is My Life با زبان اصلی

[VERSE 1: Rasco]It be the raw rhyme spitterm, no glitter with no glamI can still turn out your whole jamIts nothin but fam up in the spot, nigga, ready or notAnd if you wanna see us play, put a buck in the slotWe got dangerous plotsSchemes and big dreams, big money themesI need just to feed my seedNo greed involved, but I still stand tallBe spendin yo time up at the goddamn mallDoin things that dont mean shitStill lookin for tail, Im lookin for my checks in the mailWithout fail we bring it back to its original formBeen doin this before you young cats was bornHated in my own backyard, what kinda logic is that?These niggas mad cause Im bringin it fatIn fact, Im never broke, never blowin the smokeBut when Im standin in the crowd, they be knowin the quotesIts like, how in the hell do these cats even sell?Be spittin big words your ass cant even spellStars and quasars, a hundred and ten barsOf pure rhymes, Ima tell you one last timeMy rhymes elite, give me 265 feetI might leave niggas sprawled in the streetWhen you spit yours, the shit didnt sound rightAnd now its because you didnt lay it down rightCover your folks with all the chronic weed smokeYou just found out that Ras didnt need folksI do it myself, I keep cash at the spotBe up in your face, whether you like Ras or not[CHORUS]This is my life, I gotta live itAnd if you cats reallyDont know we gotta let yall feel itIts never the sameYou know we gots to maintainWe figured you out, we know your whole damn game [x2][VERSE 2: Planet Asia]Yo, bon voyage, load the track as we take offI break off with explodin facts you cant shake offExperiment in Cali, I rep the Valley up to CentralHoes, flows, big dough and smashin rentalsCross the country like young guns bustin at you outdoorsThese backpack niggas dont even know what they out forFrontin like they dont want cashEvery since I made my first g I knew I had to make shit lastI write rhyme for rhyme, line till my mind got elaborateA complicated torturous arrangement on my tabletIm hard-fisted, on some smoke-a-cigar-split shitStraight out the yard district, here to leave scars inflictedOn your wack-ass production, the way we freak beats is uniqueYou feel the heat just like a backlash or somethinI write fast but think slow, I keep my cash wrinkledYo, catch me blowin grams in Amsterdam at ParadisoPullin notches, and not only do we rock fresh gearBut when it comes to hip-hop, we like a breath of fresh airLike yeah, and just to let yall side-busters knowWe rep the underground, but still we out to make doughKnow what Im sayin?[CHORUS][ This Is My Life Lyrics ]

متن آهنگ This Is My Life به فارسی

ترجمه متن آهنگ در حال حاضر در دسترس نیست.