Представляем точный текст композиции "Breathin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 2Pac . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Breathin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 2Pac передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
2Pac - "Breathin"
Lyrics to Breathin : (feat. Outlawz) [2Pac] Wholl be the last motherfucker breathin' Tell me nigga.. tell me Wholl be the last motherfucker breathin' [Chorus] Stress, but busta free Enemies give me reason, to be the last motherfucker breathin Bustin, my automatic rounds Catch em while they sleepin, now Im the last motherfucker breathin [repeat Chorus] [2Pac] Woke up with fifty enemies plottin my death All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chest Couldnt rest, nah nigga I was stressed Had me creepin round corners, homie sleepin in my vest Shit, Im like a hostage on this troubled block, call the cops A thug nigga screamin Westside, bustin double glocks Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban Liquor got me drivin up on the curb, hand on the steerin wheel swervin Bless me Father Ima sinner, Im livin in hell Just let me live on the streets, cause aint no peace for me in jail Gettin world-wide exposure with a bunch of niggaz that dont give a FUCK, ridin as my soldiers I just release em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin I murdered all them bustas now Im the last motherfucker breathin [Chorus] [Young Noble] Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt For all my soldiers gone, we burnin the earth Outlawz WORLDWIDE, we pack the block Shootin rocks at the kid, Ill bust back for Pac Ask Yak, hell tell you that its hell down here Stale down here, too many jails down here Why you act like you dont hear me' Young Noble, Outlaw til these motherfuckers kill me Im still breathin [Napoleon] Now we was raised, "Fuck this life," I rose my right Holdin on a tight grip with death in my sight And the dark is my light, Im cynical, sleepwalkin as a true Walk around town with a pound full of, bitter food Came a long way from my born day, dead away where theres war play Fuck friends Ill say, rather die for my A-K with these fag-ass niggaz, see-through glass ass niggaz Only ride my dick and the skin of my mash-ass niggaz Breathin! [Chorus] [Kastro] Uhh, I walk around with a knife in my back Talkin bout a bad day, I live a life like that Its unfair, and Im losin my hair, blastin hooligans Catch me, Im fallin out flat, yo Im ruined and breathin in sewer stench, no one give a fuck about me I leaned to like it like that, when I was still in mommy The side of seedy that the devil run from In the belly of the beast, thats where the fuck we come from And still Im breathin! [E.D.I.] And still Im totally wasted, they want me to face this Just lost two of my closest nar one of yall can take this But Im Makaveli trained, simple and plain We number one motherfucker bout to do it again Shit, Pac still doin it, you hoes cant ruin it Two million everytime he drop I know you fuckers losin it We movin in - for the kill, for a meal, holdin steel Hold the wheel Im bout to give these niggaz somethin they can feel Fakin real, but we the raw and uncut Style-bitin thug lyin niggaz, give it up! We hit em up! (and we still breathin.. and we still breathin..) [2Pac] Tell em nigga.. tell em (and we still breathin..) Wholl be the last motherfuckers breathin' [Chorus - 2X] [ Breathin Lyrics ]
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