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Дата выпуска: 26.06.2006
Язык песни: Английский
Blood, Sweat & Tears |
Sometimes women don’t understand |
What men be going through |
When a good man is looking right at you |
Ain’t this ghetto for you baby, listen girl |
I’m a son of pain, I was born to this game |
At another age, wishing I could turn the page |
At seven and four, mama pulled a trigger |
And daddy couldn’t figure how to stand arranged |
to say the least, got the rage of a beast |
The pride of a warrior ain’t afraid to come blazing for you |
Sometimes I feel that my life is going up in smoke, trying not to choke |
Cause death, it ain’t no joke, oh, no, no no, no |
You see, they came to sign on the lyrics |
But what they saying if they had to live it |
Most would fear and then erase the track |
Ain’t got the heart to spin it |
You don’t know the pain I feel |
You don’t know what it took |
To blood, sweat & tears |
This ghetto rain, can you feel my pain? |
So tell me what do you know |
About your alarm clock ringing |
Five thirty in the morning, same old song you singing |
It’s the hell of waking up when you just went to sleep |
You got to meet the man |
'Cause your job you’re trying to keep |
But thirty percent of what you’re making is already taken |
It’s the time for a race but the boss keeps on faking, oh girl |
It’s the survival of the fittest, ain’t no rules to the spinners |
So get what you can take, take what you can get |
Counting on paper you ain’t made yet |
Oh, no, no, no, no |
You see life is a gamble, are you willing to bet? |
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose |
The choice is yours to choose |
Oh, baby, what will you do? |
You don’t know the pain I feel |
You don’t know what it took |
To blood, sweat & tears |
This ghetto rain, can you feel my pain? |
Can you feel my pain, baby? |
All I wanna know, ain’t this ghetto for you, yeah, yeah |
Ain’t this ghetto for you, yeah, hey |
Ain’t this ghetto for you, yeah, hey |
Ain’t this ghetto for you, yeah, hey |
Good Lord |
How can one country boy be so ghetto |
Can you feel my pain, baby? Take it or leave it girl |
Feel my pain, baby, take your girl and step off |
You heard me? |