Uh..
Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel
[Chorus: Elton John]
Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sound of guns
[Verse 1]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to 'em
They test, it was stress that they under
And nowadays things changed
Everyone's ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
Cuz any day they'll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin
don't it make you get teary , the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
It ain't about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gospel
[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sound of guns
[Verse 2]
Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
Livin outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady
Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me
From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
I make mistakes but learn from every one
And when it's said and done
I bet this brotha be a better one
If I upset you dont stress
Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang
But am i less holy?
Cuz I took a puff of blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
My Ghetto Gospel
[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Yea, ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns
Lord can you hear me speak?
I pay the price of being hell bound!
Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel
[Chorus: Elton John]
Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sound of guns
[Verse 1]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to 'em
They test, it was stress that they under
And nowadays things changed
Everyone's ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
Cuz any day they'll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin
don't it make you get teary , the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
It ain't about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gospel
[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sound of guns
[Verse 2]
Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
Livin outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady
Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me
From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
I make mistakes but learn from every one
And when it's said and done
I bet this brotha be a better one
If I upset you dont stress
Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang
But am i less holy?
Cuz I took a puff of blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
My Ghetto Gospel
[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Yea, ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns
Lord can you hear me speak?
I pay the price of being hell bound!
Vastaukset 3
Vanhimmat
ois joku ny nii mukava :P
Elton John:
Jotka haluavat seurata minua (My Ghetto gospel)
Olen erittäin iloinen käsiäni
ja punainen aurinko nieluja vihdoinkin
osaksi kukkulat kultaa
Ja rauhaa tämän nuoren soturin
Ilman ääni aseet
2pac eka säe
Jos voisin muistan ennen minun Hood päivää
En halua istua ja muistella miettimään autuuden ja hyvää päivää
Lopetan ja tuijottaa nuorempi sydämeni menee 'em
He testin, se korostaa, että niiden nojalla
Ja nykyään tilanne muuttui
Kaikkien häpeää nuoriso, cuz totuus oudolta
Ja minulle se on päinvastainen, jätimme ne maailmassa, joka on kirottu ja se sattuu
Cuz joka päivä he painaa nappia
Ja kaikki hyvät miehet, kuten Malcolm X ja Bobby Hutton kuoli nottin
ei se tee saat teary, maailma näyttää tylsältä
Kun pyyhkiä silmäsi näkevät sen selvästi
Ei ole sinun tarvitse pelätä minua
Jos otat aikaa kuunnella minua, ehkä voit oppia ilahduttavat minua
Kyse ei ole mustaa tai valkoista, cuz we're ihmisten
Toivon, että voimme nähdä valoa ennen kuin se on pilalla
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2pac toka säe:
Kerro minulle näette, että vanha nainen, ei se surullinen?
Livin outta pussit, mutta hän on iloinen, että pienistä asioista hän on
Ja tuolla siellä Lady
Crack sai hullu, mutta hän Givin synnytti lapsen
En matka ja anna sen haalistu minut
Alkaen outta paistinpannu meidän Jumpin toiseen orjuutta
Jo nyt saan mielellään
Ihme, jos he ottavat kaiken takaisin, minä vielä pitää rohkeutta?
Kieltäydyn olla esikuvana
Olen asettaa tavoitteita, hallita, juoda oma pullo
En tee virheitä, mutta oppia jokainen
Ja kun se on sanottu ja tehty
Lyön vetoa, tämä Brotha olla paremman
Jos olen järkyttynyt sinulla ei stressiä
Koskaan unohtaa, että Jumala ei ole lopettanut minua vielä
Tunnen kätensä aivojen
Kun kirjoitan Rhymes menen sokea ja anna Herra ei hänen Thang
Mutta olen yhtä pyhä?
Cuz otin tuprahtaa tylppä ja juo olutta minun homies
Ennen kuin löydämme maailman rauhaa
Meidän täytyy löytää rauhan ja sodan lopettamiseksi kaduilla
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loppusanat:
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Annan hinta on helvetin sidottu!
Ole hyvä =)
Google translateen heitit vai? :DD