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Текст песни «Good Life» от 2Pac

Представляем точный текст композиции "Good Life" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 2Pac . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Good Life» — 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 - "Good Life"

Lyrics to Good Life : (feat. Big Syke, E.D.I.) [2Pac] I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was Picture a nigga on the verge of livin insane I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang Now tell if Im wrong but sayin "Fuck the world" got you deeper in my songs Drinkin til I earl, spendin money til its gone Its the good life - maybe niggaz got it goin on Now maybe if I died, and came back, wouldnt have to slang crack Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch Bad Boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin this Lord have mercy its a slaughter So wicked that my tracks is wettin niggaz like its water I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights But Im a baller now, nigga, I live the good life [Chorus] This is the good life, fuck my foes God bless the dumb niggaz that, trust them hoes Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise and live the good life, cause thug niggaz dont die We live the good life, fuck my foes God bless the dumb niggaz that, trust these hoes Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise and live the good life, cause thug niggaz dont die [Big Syke] No one knows what the, future holds, but you Haha.. listen close They say reach in yo heart and youll find your mind Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind My after time is narrow, peepin down the barrel of a foe Just a nigga or a killer I dont know so who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest' Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure Im gone Send me home all alone in these cold streets In desperation constantly drinkin and I cant sleep Neck deep strugglin tryin to survive SOme wanna die I wanna stay alive, eyes on the prize Let me modify this whole region I declare this sucker duckin season, give me the reason why I should change, into a softie .. after living so loftily It cost me my soul out of control in a devils world Me, my niggaz, and my girl - livin the good life! [Chorus] [E.D.I.] I spend my days and nights not knowin if, strays in flight gon finally catch me, its the good life, can you hear me' Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up Last night we off the hook, doin way too much But its the fast lane only, big dealin big ceiling All for the money, some kill some squeal All for the money, most aint even real but we still call em homies, now what the fuck is that' Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game I watch em all plot and fall while we come up and gain Outlaw never surrender is the call when you hear us comin Better start to get to runnin fore my click get to gunnin Still in the midst of all the stress and pain Im still tryin to get a hold of the game, livin that good life [Chorus- 2X (w/ minor variations)] [ Good Life Lyrics ]

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