Mac Miller, Vince Staples - Rain (feat. Vince Staples)

Mac Miller, Vince Staples - Rain (feat. Vince Staples)

  • Год: 2021
  • Битрейт: 320 kbps
  • Размер: 5.87 Мб
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  • Жанр: Хип-хоп
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[00:10.08] Take your time, when talkin' to a nigga I don't waste nothin' [00:13.46] Knock you off your feet, and then I flee before the Jakes come [00:16.02] Sick of hearin' cases from these niggas who ain't face nothin' [00:18.72] But I'ma be the nigga that they feelin' when the day come [00:21.53] Thirsty for the pay, young niggas led astray [00:24.10] Stray bullet hit my brother in his motherfuckin' face [00:26.67] What's fate when a person don't deserve what he get? [00:29.35] Shootin' reckless at the father, almost murdered the kid [00:31.94] Or is it karma for the shit that both the parents had did? [00:34.71] Ain't embarrassed, where I'm livin' we get merit for kills [00:37.46] From a family of niggas that was veteran skilled [00:40.10] Voted heartless 'cause my momma made me part of the guild [00:42.89] Deals made, sellin' thrills paid the bills at the crib [00:45.56] Drag him down by the river, he'll be missin' for years [00:48.38] And 'em funerals was usual, ain't sheddin' no tears [00:50.95] Knew the fallen had it better off than most of us did 'cause shit [00:54.39] Heaven knows, Heaven's gates pro'ly closed [00:56.92] And these hoes in a race for the gold [00:59.66] We was raised on that fork in the road [01:01.76] No food on our plate, just the meals that we stole [01:04.91] Yeah [01:06.96] Ooh-whoa-oh [01:09.65] Ooh-whoa-oh-oh, yeah [01:13.83] Yeah, uhm [01:14.99] I spit that prayer hand emoji, that shit that injured Kobe [01:18.14] The holiest of holy, Nick Nolte in some Oakley's [01:20.69] That's a flex though, cover up the issues that I kept close [01:23.53] Sober, I can't deal, I'm in the corner with my head low [01:26.24] Runnin' from my shadow, never ending chase [01:28.68] Ease the pain and the battle that's within me [01:30.96] Sniff the same shit that got Whitney, the high heel depression [01:34.23] My temple feel the metal comin' out the Smith & Wesson, bang [01:37.34] Say a prayer, leave my brains on a tile floor [01:39.99] My bitch hate me, always tell me I should smile more [01:42.76] Off them drugs that hit you in your spinal cord [01:45.65] This the shit I need to keep the climate warm [01:47.87] Wish I could get high, space migration [01:50.43] Pretend I could just fly to great vibrations [01:53.71] The magazines need a quote [01:55.62] When I'm gone, sorry, I don't leave a note, yo [02:00.24] Whoa-oh-oh, yeah [02:03.57] And this pain, and this pain [02:06.33] And this pain, and this pain [02:08.43] Mixed up with this rain, this rain, this rain, this rain [02:13.84] Whoa-whoa-whoa-oh-oh, yeah [02:17.02] Ooh-woah-oh, yeah [02:27.98] Yeah, 9th Wonder [02:32.19]

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