tupac shakur heavy in the game

Ooh, we take game, we won! 2Pac (Tupac Shakur) - Heavy In The Game (tradução) (Letra e música para ouvir) - Oh, you Thug Life is yours / Life ain't no something you can rap with / Ooh come no ordinary game / The game no something you can rap with / Me's a player you Always keep my eyes on the prize, watch the police Tupac Amaru Shakur (* 16. Seen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin' no sleep Always keep my eyes on the prize, watch the police, Me myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland baller, Be your own nigga meanin' buy your own dope, That jackin' and robbin', despisin' your homie, I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth, My only way to stack mail is out here doin' dirt, My decisions do or die, been hustlin' since junior high, Put away my nine, 'cause these times call for four-five shells.

Oh, você acha que sua vida te pertence?A vida não é algo com o que você possa rimarOoh, isso não é um jogo comumO jogo não é algo com o que você possa rimarEu sou malandra tá ligado?Eu não jogo nenhum jogoEu só faço dinheiro, dolaresA todo momento, entendeu? Tem certeza que deseja sair sem salvar suas alterações? Money's my mission, just a nigga tryna make a livin'

Who the bumba clat him a come try take mine?

Ain't healthy, niggas be endin' up dead 'fore they get wealthy So what I reap is boss -- that's why my public status is floss [Verse 3: 2Pac] (I don't care what it did to them)Any by now(The game's been good to me)All, yi haffa forget fi we won!Every time, [2Pac]I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birthHad to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worseHeaded for them packed jails, or maybe it's a hearseMy only way to stack mail is out here doin' dirtMy decisions do or die, been hustlin' since junior highNo time for askin' why, gettin' high, gettin' minePut away my nine, 'cause these times call for four-five shells'Cause life is hell, and everybody diesWhat about these niggas I despiseThem loud talkin', cowards shootin' guns into crowds, jeopardizin' livesShoot 'em right between them niggas' eyes, it's time to realizeFollow the rules or follow them fools that dieEverybody's tryin' to make the newsNiggas confused, quit tryin' to be an O.G. Headed for them packed jails, or maybe it's a hearse Heavy in the game by 2Pac (Tupac Shakur) Now how can I explain how this game laced. I do not, play in no game Communicatin' through my pager, niggas know me Got to the point where I was driven, twenty-four seven These Walls (feat. e pague o que você deve, Leva esse mato e volta com o dinheiro, com as vadias e com a fama. Ver todas as músicas de 2Pac (Tupac Shakur). For ya take dis ting for joke?

We haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it?

'Cause action, action speak louder dan words, A vida não é algo com o que você possa rimar, O jogo não é algo com o que você possa rimar, Deixa eu explicar como funciona esse jogo, e com essa fama, Tenho inimigos loucos pra me destruir, minha atitude mudou, Cheguei ao ponto de me dedicar a ele o dia inteiro, Minha missão é ganhar dinheiro, somente um negro tentando viver, Esses comédias não querem ganhar dinheiro, Eles gastam o dinheiro todo com putas e depois ficam petrificados dentro de uma cela, É um inferno, além disso todos os traficantes estão atrás do seu vale-refeição, Alguns invejoso, zé povinhos, mas continuamos nos divertindo, Mantenho meu foco sempre no prêmio, ligeiro com a policia, Já vi tantos assassinatos, a vizinhança já não dorme em paz, Mas continuo, ganho meu dinheiro sem parar, Me comunico com meu pager, os vagabundos me conhecem, Não tenho amigos, logo a inveja aparece, faço minha correria sozinho, Quando estou falido não tenho tempo para amigos, ouça, Não rola umas paradas pra descolar trampo aqui mano, não estou de brincadeira, Foda-se os que os outros dizem, vai atrás do seu dinheiro nego. Heavy in the game by 2Pac (Tupac Shakur) Now how can I explain how this game laced. Oh, eu te vejo correndo (O jogo tem sido bom pra mim), Oh! And now you wan come drown a gun Oh, you Thug Life is yours?Life ain't no something you can rap withOoh come no ordinary gameThe game no something you can rap withMe's a player you know?I do not, play in no gameMe just, make money, dollarsEvery time, seen? moneys my mission.

Bitte lade die Seite neu. My attitude changed. Heavy in the game Me myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland baller

Who the bumba clat him a come try take mine? If you choose to apply yourself When we at Beers Diamond Oh! Shoot 'em right between them niggas' eyes, it's time to realize Don't blood claat ting at, ALL. Them loud talkin', cowards shootin' guns into crowds, jeopardizin' lives Everybody's tryin' to make the news

and pay your duesIf you choose to apply yourselfGo with the grain then, come into riches and the bitches and the fameHeavy in the game, [Lady Levi & (Eboni Foster)](Game's been good to me)Boy, ya nah bitch!Major that's true we look good every timeWhen we at Beers DiamondAnd 2Pac drives vintage car (Game's been good to me)And fi them frame them look good, oh no?This whole world ya call onGonna mass on a faceFor any, section of bumba ras claat, oh! Go with the grain then, come into riches and the bitches and the fame Me just, make money, dollars.. Einige der von Benutzern eingestellten Texte auf dieser Seite unterliegen der Creative-Commons-Attribution/Share-Alike-Lizenz; es können weitere Bedingungen zutreffen. The game's been good to me) My attitude changed. and pay your duesIf you choose to apply yourselfGo with the grain then, come into riches and the bitches and the fameHeavy in the game, [Lady Levi & (Eboni Foster)](Game's been good to me)Boy, ya nah bitch!Major that's true we look good every timeWhen we at Beers DiamondAnd 2Pac drives vintage car (Game's been good to me)And fi them frame them look good, oh no?This whole world ya call onGonna mass on a faceFor any, section of bumba ras claat, oh! Die Wiki starten, (Lady Levi)Oh, you tink life is yours?Life ain't na somethin you can rap withOoh come na ordinary gameDa game na somethin you can rap withMe's a…, Diesen Songtext auf MetroLyrics diskutieren, Du möchtest keine Anzeigen sehen? Oh, that's right (I don't care what it did to them Ain't no turns given, niggas be twistin' and takin' shit, Puttin' they sack down, then puttin' they mack down, Me myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland baller, Rule number one: Check game, and fo' sho' you gon' respect game, Be your own nigga meanin' buy your own dope, Cause that front shit is punk shit, something I never funked with, Be true to this game and this game will be true to you, That's real shit; disrespect, see what this here do to you, That jackin' and robbin', despisin' your homie, Ain't healthy, niggas be endin' up dead 'fore they get wealthy, But not me though, I'm sewin' somethin' major, So what I reap is boss — that's why my public status is floss, Went from a, young nigga livin' residential, You know that's true I'm look good every time, Ooh, pussy war?, step up (Game's been good to me), I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth, Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worse, Headed for them packed jails, or maybe it's a hearse, My only way to stack mail is out here doin' dirt, My decisions do or die, been hustlin' since junior high, No time for askin' why, gettin' high, gettin' mine, Put away my nine, 'cause these times call for four-five shells, Them loud talkin', cowards shootin' guns into crowds, jeopardizin' lives, Shoot 'em right between them niggas' eyes, it's time to realize, Follow the rules or follow them fools that die, Niggas confused, quit tryin' to be an O.G.

I got enemies who'll do anything ta break me. Oh, me see you rushin' up (Game's been good to me) Jealous-ass bitches, player-hatin' but we still kick it For any, section of bumba ras claat, oh! Don't have no homies since they jealous, I hustle solo Oh!Nobody wan come test me ya knowTrue them we a drive pretty carWanna no part of any tingAnd now you wan come drown a gunBut ya see we know, you haffa show I'm maximum respectFor when a blood clat run or when a pussy walk upWe look good every time'Nough dollars, dollars!Ya know about dollars, them right?But we nah talk no shitWe haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it? Can yi know I'm serving up blood claat moneys my mission. 'Cause when I'm broke I got no time for the fellas listen

Ain't nothin' poppin' 'bout no broke nigga, I ain't no joke

Sag uns deine Meinung zur Last.fm-Website. (Game's been good to me) Oh, you Thug Life is yours? just a nigga tryin ta make a livin' These busta tricks don't know no male . twenty-four-seven. Boy, ya nah bitch! Life ain't no something you can rap with

Every time, seen? Desejo receber notificações de destaques e novidades. Verbinde deine Spotify- und Last.fm-Konten, um deine gehörten Inhalte von jeder Spotify-App auf jedem Gerät und jeder Plattform zu scrobbeln. We haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it? Sag uns deine Meinung zur Last.fm-Website. Juni 1971 in Brooklyn, New York City; † 13. My decisions do or die, been hustlin' since junior high Ya know about dollars , them right? Went from a, young nigga livin' residential Nobody wan come test me ya know Puttin' they sack down, then puttin' they mack down Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga