译文: 疯狂在巴黎. 巴黎的蓝调.
my hut now" [Mad Mike scratches] "DJ".. "Mad!".. "Huh, what?".. "Tear shit up" "DJ".. "Mad!".. "Say what?".. "Cuttin like a blade" "DJ".. "Mad!".. "So.. so.. so sick" "DJ".. "Mad
all my love But you're mad at me Tonight All over tonight Tell the world You're still afraid Been on this road too long I bet you're mad at me Can'
blow your brain! Diddy got the remedy for the enemies, And the run is the gun, so my flow go back! I'm on the last train to Paris, ...bonjour! ... See
analysis Take a jet and make you (Wonder) where you (Land) like Alice .. Tell me shorty ain't the baddest Tell me shorty don't deserve to walk the runway in Paris
these beats. But the word on the street is keep quiet. Me and my nigga tyga, patron got us wildin Stereophone cup, throwing money in my clubs, oh you mad
Bay [Artie:] Paris and London Oh baby you can keep [Santana:] Baby you can keep [Mercedes:] Baby you can keep [Rachel and New Directions:] Other cities always make me mad
try it And you lost all your pounds The doctor's on vacation, so you took the medication And wound up in lost and found So we took a trip to Paris '
time you be them niggas who's fuckin album flop (You know) Boat done sank and it aint left the dock (Cmon!) Mad cause I'm hot (He just) Mad cause he
you be them niggaz who fuckin album flop YOU KNOW! Boat done sank and it ain't left the dock C'MON! Mad cause I'm hotHE JUST - mad cause he not You ain
you be them niggaz who fuckin' album flop You know, boat done sank and it ain't left the dock C'mon, mad 'cause I'm hot, he just mad 'cause he not You
Paris and you've ever missed a plane Nothin' much to do but sit around Drink a little, yawn a couple, laugh at where you come from Have another glass of Paris
em You ain't no love for em You ain't no love for em I'm running up and dumpin' em Poppin' em and truckin' em Only gets em mad I'm younger than Donald
sensational style My wedding with the streets got the cake but no vows I'm arrogant as fuck; who cares? You suck! Rappers talking about "We the best" Have been to Paris
walk of prevail as wind [Mad Child] My sentiments exactly watch me react You better take a step back or that head will get cracked Wide open now it's Mad
hold the weight of four Synagogues Jelly'd uptown in them beat down rented cars Going mad wetting 'em Milk cash, heavy tecks, hood rats, sexin 'em Paris
, I'm like cake or maybe like 10,000 dollar rabbits The kid walked thru, switch up his accent now I'm from Paris Cash the bill, frozen element, sea gal
the weight of four Synagogues Jelly'd uptown in them beat down rented cars Going mad wetting 'em Milk cash, heavy tecks, hood rats, sexin 'em Paris
