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Текст песни «Free Style» от Z-Ro

Представляем точный текст композиции "Free Style" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Free Style» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Z-Ro - "Free Style"

Lyrics to Free Style : [Hook - 4x] I done linked up, with Presidential [Lyrical 187] In H-Town where I come from, theres syrup in the cup Grill in the mouth, big wheels on the bus Where niggaz put it down, and these hoes will fuck You cross that thin line, and you will get touched 1-8-7 Im telling you, one time is enough Leave your kids at home, cause it might get rough I wreck the mic, like Im driving drunk on the bus And hit the highway, gotta refill my cuts Out of town, we got the best numbers going round Boys come from Canada, and sco it by the pound Sounds like another one, Presidential big guns Cocked and loaded, ready cause the battle has begun You niggaz aint heard yet, them boys on shine Got the do-do in the limo, sitting behind eight mile We put it down down here, on the grind round here If you dont know, you will by this time next year [Hook - 4x] (Big Pokey *Scratching*) Still off the chain St-st-st-still off the chain - 2x [Kevo] Young Fever, M-S-P my team (get it right) Game dirty, but my name stay clean (all night) I keep a nine cocked, locked on the beam Look dont get your head, knocked on the scene You cats couldnt knock, Kevo out the groove Now Im fever, block bleeder bitch move You can find me on Southcoast, stoke (uh-huh) Your baby mama, bout to shine my spokes (get it nigga) Gun smoke, got my lungs on choke (Im real) Got my pint by the neck, the head poke (Im still) Presidential is the home, of my sound (thats word) Its only right, that I hold shit down (its my turn) Im tired of niggaz, steady yelling out Spres They got revolver kits, that bitch sexy please You motherfuckers cant see me with me a flashlight (chamill nigga) You wanna step to Fever, nigga get your cash right (Im here nigga) [Hook - 4x] I done linked up, with Presidential (Mussilini) [Mussilini] Man look I be flipping, Expedition Six wood tipping, that boy must of been fishing Cause he pull out so, many keys Man hold up, I got so many Gs Im from the Clark-a, pull up in the blade in New York-a Wetter than a snorkeler, that boys just like a shark-a I be sniping on boys, straight strifling boys Letting em know I come through, windshield wiping them boys Getting the mouth on it, hollin at my partna Tony Its that Lil Mu, got head in the Sony Deck, that boy be wrecking I chin check Young niggaz that, dont show respect I pull up real fast, with a black ski mask That boy go so long, they call him Everlast Enerjog Energizer, man I get wiser Break them boys off, Im the mic chestiser [Hook - 4x] I done linked up, with Presidential (Big Pokey *Scratching*) Still off the chain St-st-st-still off the chain - 2x [Big Pokey & (H.A.W.K.)] Still off the chain Sensei, keep it real in the game Nigga trying to get a mill, in the game (already) Me and Ro, we some real with this thang Getting locked, now I kill on your dame (already) You know, she like the wheels on the Range You tripping, cause Im still on my brain You dont like it nigga, deal with it mayn (already) [ Free Style Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Z-Ro. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Free Style» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Free Style» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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