you about talking to you Reading your books and wearing your clothes Nobody knows that they're not mine I guess that just fits with all this living around
译文: 无极环. 游居.
you about talking to you. Reading your books and wearing your clothes, nobody knows that they're not mine. I guess that just fits with all this living around
Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro' 'Cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow Bang bang look at the way my chain glow The ring
a ring, I'm not tryin' to settle down I just wanna play around, boy You wanna temporary tattoo, don't you? You wanna wear my kiss all over your body Won't you try it on? You can't live
pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom queens my life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King
Chi, get it how you live nigga My nigga Mack Maine just left the dealership And Weezy just ripped the drop Phantom so they feelin' sick Diamond rings,
, yes I'll deliver Promise to never let you down, oh no I promise to always be right there, I'll be around Just as long as you say the words Long as I live
My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams I'm hoping things will look up but there ain't no job openings I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished Living
Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow bang bang look at the way my chain glow the ring
much ice on, looks like my wrist been cut And we just made it back from Beijing Seen my jeweler, told him melt the bird down to eight rings But then
rid, because of a promise given. It was lashed to the sleigh, and it seemed to say, "You may tax your brawn and brains, but you promised true, and it
apart Thinkin' with my mind and not my heart Packed up all my things, left the engagement ring 'Cause from the looks of things, I can't do this Live
down, and when you're not around boo, you know i miss you... she say now don't you wish i was your girl (huh and she say) i promise you i'll rock your
Range, empty out the ashtray A glass of 'Ze make a man Cassius Clay Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns Regulate wit my dunns, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
limos Jaguars and B'mos [Dennis Brown] Riding on the King's Highway [Nas] Promised Land I picture Porsches Basquiat Portraits Pinky Rings realistic
hold you baby, right or wrong Build a world around a country song Pray a sweet prayer, follow you there Down in history I wanna love like Johnny and June Rings
need a hole in my head I need someone to steal my money and wish I were dead I need someone to always put me down And everywhere I go she wants to hang around
