Представляем точный текст композиции "Hard Times" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста B.G. . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hard Times» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую B.G. передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
B.G. - "Hard Times"
Lyrics to Hard Times : Who put this shit together I done done it all from jackin and slangin nigga trust that Stealin cars snortin dope gettin bust at Never goin ta school all kinda bull-shit They callin my moma in I got her lookin unfit But look it aint Cint fault I turned out this way Its my fault she told me right from wrong everyday When my daddy got killed I think thats when I went a stray Mark Nell L.T. and me made niggas lay on they face We was about that gunplay and on the grind We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine Gotta get it how you live where the fuck Im from Gotta keep it on the real where the fuck Im from Growin up in the streets best believe its dangerous They lock us up but the jail aint changin us Youll make it how i live if you dont mind dyin Growin up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigga (Chorus) 2x Hard times got a nigga in all black Im goin jack for that silver pack where its at Hard times got the B.G. drove nigga Hard times got me duckin them white folks nigga Its a hard time comin up where Im from like a twister spinnin Dont get caught in it Its drastic drama its everyday life whoa Jackin is a way of livin if you aint on the right road I move fast my people say I need ta slow down Close ya nose or ya gonna go down Im beefin with different sets Im duckin them white folks Playin my hoes close They tied up like a rope Im slangin tryin ta make a million and chill Buy a ten story buildin and a football field Diamonds round my neck and wrist plenty golds in my grill Niggas gone get holes in they head if they dont keep it real My mama cryin cuz she think Ima get my head bust But I tell her growin up with no daddy is rough Welfare aint enough And I wanna shine So Im goin get mine nigga and get out these hard times whoa (Chorus) 2x Me and my niggas buyin cars dont give a fuck what its costin Neighborhood superstar Hot Boy$ bout flossin Crossin any of us get that put in a coffin You dont hear we loss a shoot-out very often We ballin Shot callin Walkin to the top And when we get there believe we closin shop Im lettin my law down makin Gs nigga I done been through them hard times Im makin chesse nigga Me and Fresh can hook up and make a hit with ease nigga Fade me the B.G. pretty please nigga Im a six figure Money go-getter Drivin expedition Bet a bitch quick and put another hoe in her position Riches is what Im chasin everyday nigga Killin bustas bringin that bitch in my way nigga Tryin ta shine Ca$h Money on the grind nigga Stackin gingles cuz we done been through hard times nigga peep me (Chorus) - repeat to end [ Hard Times Lyrics ]
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