survive Can't you feel the rhythm? I can feel the rhythm of the city Come on and feel the heat of emotions taking over Midnight, my love will survive Can't you feel the rhythm
译文: 幸存者. 节奏的城市.
got no direction and don't know which way to go Nigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle or strive And that's called survival It's vital nigga
And that would be all right, all right And when the plane came in She said she was crashing The velvet it rips in the city We tripped on the urge to feel alive But now I'm struggling to survive
culture is really what we give it But sometimes the culture contradicts how we live it 'Cause every black kid lives two and three lives The city's a jungle, only the strong will survive
, but baby that's for life And all the weak I'm goin' deep, and I can roll deeper than you Half breed rock the mic's to survive And I might not make it
rhythm of life Rhythm of life, rhythm of life, rhythm of life, yeah Rhythm of life, rhythm of life, rhythm of life, aha Rhythm of life Rhythm of life
's right that's right that's right I say baby don't you trust me he say The city's a jungle where the strongest survive Neonic heat Flooding the darkness
and He has put together a flurry and put the champion away But no one has ever been able to do that And he's tryin' ta survive to the final bell, what
a nigga know The only difference now is I'm paid for my flow But there's no right and wrong in the street So keep it on, it's all about survival of the
When the plane came in, She said she was crashing, The velvet it rips, In the city we tripped, On the urge to feel alive, But now I'm struggling to survive
radio edit]** When the plane came in She said she was crashing The velvet it rips in the city we tripped On the urge to feel alive but now I'm struggling to survive
are closed, body is froze Blood leakin' out they nose I never chose I was given Survival of the fit livin' Driven insane by it's rhythm, but fuck I never
to the pedal like metal at a Korn show The rhyme rocka with a s**t load of placas Grab the mic and freak the rhythm till there's no more vavas Still
request This time from the boys down at Anna's Pizza Paradise A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and blues In the heart of the city you was
[ CHORUS ] I been to every city, state and street From what I see These niggas don't want it with me So now I'm comin for the love that y'all were keepin
be, never they gonna be, anything comin to Bizzy Get rid of me now, not even payin attention I mention we stuck in the kizzy City to city, we keepin it
City rhythm in my life Oh it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life In my life Oh, got to, got to, got to be New York City rhythm Oh, got to
