Traduction: Une. Charlie Jordan.
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a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever See a solid 4, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to never test, it'll
Holiday could sing Alan Freed rock and rolled, Joe Turner's voice was very low B.B. King wailed Charlie Parker cried Louis Jordan smiled Ray Charles
every fuckin link is like a masterpiece Catch 'em slippin comin out the Burger King Parkin lot project life, we like to spark a lot Better known as a
a-ling-a-ling Your bling bling bling and a diamond ring Your get your farm and the barn and the boat and the Harley That old black cat named Charlie Sounds a
tell me I should leave you alone hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha tell the freaks to find a man of there own (man a they own, man a they own) [Jay-Z
concrete, that?s yo? ass fault If you pass on a Kon beat, that?s yo? last fault Get what you ask for, I swear that?s yo? ass, so She got a big booty,
In this Charlie Daniels t-shirt and throw ya We're just boys making noise With the southern voice Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Southern Voice I got a southern
[ ROUND 1: Nat The Cat ] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer Catapultin above the top Nat The Cat, too swift to be stopped I'm like Jordan, a team player on a
cash flow When you getting money they be all up on your ass yo When you getting money cuts dont matter cus a nigger past go Straight to jail yo, in a
this Charlie Daniels t-shirt throw ya We're just boys making noise With the Southern voice, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Southern voice I got a Southern voice
Holiday could sing Alan Freed rock and rolled Joe Turner's voice was very low B.B. King wailed, Charlie Parker cried Louis Jordan smiled Ray Charles
a little Stir it up like mother fuckin coffee then back to the middle Lift over some pounds some way my hitters nod away You damn near caught a Charlie
want to touch us I'ma spit a flow as if it was a sin Then the gangsters are resting forever See a solid four, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know
Michael Jordan performance nigga I dream to be all of it Yea, I'm just a poet with some hangtime I dont really shakespeare I just shake dice Miami nights, made a
sad (yeah) Sitting in a hotel room A thousand miles away from nowhere Sloped over a chair as I stare Out the window I sigh as I'm thinking I take a sip