Letra 'Murderah' de 'Bizzy Bone' traducida al español

Muderah, murderah. Daren. Murderah, murderah (Hahah).

Enemies, please, I keep my chest out, believe me Seven hundred lawyers, and they all actin' greedy, money-hungry Strugglin' while thuggin' it, my baby mama complains i'm too vain, the cigarettes detained, enemies feel the pain Itchy figguhz, while niggas stay snitched out then bitches, inches from havin' pussies Papa whooped us with switches, picture that How silly I'm happy, daddy just don't understand I'm back on the block with my chucks in my land And, explored my sexuality when all the chickens was virgins (Now) we bailin' in Excursions, muderin', then burnin' up Suburbans In my community we watch fights, but it really don't bother me Sodemized by poverty Cause no one's thinkin' 'bout our babies No one's thinkin' 'bout our babies

Trained murderah, murderah

Heavily in this drug thang, and if they can stop Saddam from selling missiles, how are we saturated with pistols? They done legalized and taxed it with shame, and mark my words, they doin' the same thing with cocaine and herb! How do we elevate in the world? Jesus, plant the seeds and help these little boys and girls ease they mind, and I ain't talkin' about smokin' weed, the word is all you need! Follow my lead, I'm thorough! I'm narrow with different homies, bail thru different buroughs Have double barrel, pearl handles, and my soul cracked the Sheryl! That ain't a blast fiend, God cleansed and saved my soul And ain't no turnin' around, 'cause the morals can't cope There's no one thinkin' 'bout our babies No one's thinkin' 'bout our babies

Here for the babies, and I'm takin' my kids with me See, Moses never made it to the promise land, Satan, come get me! He's ready to burn us all, baptized in flames like Kane Takin' a shot to my body, can't let enemies aim to my brain Praying for the devil, hopin' he change his ways, he's still laughin', screamin' I don't know the half, well tell me what the fuck done happened? I ain't worried about a damn thang, God got my back, remember that! And fuck me 'cause i'm on the attack! Can't waste my time with these niggas, my brothers is just like me Made in the form or the image, but I love to scrimage with the team Believe in Jesus, indeed, ha! It'll get more deeper, concentrate on the love, Satan is getting weaker There's no one thinkin' 'bout our babies No one's thinkin' 'bout my babies

Muderah, murderah. Daren. Murderah, murderah (jajajaja).

Los enemigos, por favor, mantenga el pecho hacia fuera, créanme Setecientos abogados, y todos ellos actinia 'codiciosos, avaros Strugglin ", mientras que descontrolando", mi mamá bebé se queja de que soy demasiado vano, los cigarrillos detenidos, los enemigos de sentir el Picazón en el dolor figguhz, mientras que los niggas permanecer delató a continuación, perras, a centímetros de havin 'coños Papá nos gritó con interruptores, cuadro que ¡Qué tonta soy feliz, papá simplemente no entienden que estoy de vuelta en el bloque con mis platos en mi Y la tierra, explorar mi sexualidad, cuando todos los pollos fue vírgenes (ahora) nos Bailin 'en excursiones, muderin', luego Suburban Burnin 'Up En mi comunidad se ven peleas, pero realmente no me molesta por la pobreza Sodemized Porque nadie thinkin '' combate a nuestros bebés Nadie thinkin '' combate a nuestros bebés

Entrenado murderah, murderah

Fuertemente en este thang de drogas, y si se puede detener a Saddam de la venta de misiles, ¿cómo se satura con pistolas? Se realiza la legalización y se gravan con vergüenza, y recuerda mis palabras, que haciendo lo mismo con la cocaína y la hierba! ¿Cómo podemos elevar en el mundo? Jesús, plantar las semillas y ayudar a estos niños y niñas que la facilidad min

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