Текст песни
Yeah, Yeah, Wow, Yeah. They don't want me, they just hate me. I can feel it. No one like me. My own feeling. I'm the king. I'm still the king. I'm still the king. I'm your king. I'm your king. I'm your king. Shout out to my nigga. Hate speech lost. Envy, hate like ghost. Line is like a bullet will make the style Fresh iTunes. I can reach out. Be my dream, hoe. I can save your soul, your soul, Yeah. Hate speech lost. Envy, hate like ghost. Line is like a bullet will make the style Fresh iTunes. I can reach out. Be my dream, hoe. I can save your soul, your soul. Держ свой шаг, я не чувствую страх. Мы идем back to успеха на шаг. Языки мертвы, ты делаешь брак. Я Walkman над тем, о чем все говорят. Ждешь happy end, увы, жизнь не в кино. Делаю дело, тут никаких "но". Верю в успех, меня верил никто. Ты при встрече рассыпаешься как домино. Да, я prime class, как Flash, чтобы забрать этот Cash. Время устроить ублюдкам всем трэш. Они знают, кто я, моя музыка splash. Каждый мой drop становится крышей, headshot. Остаться собой это главный мой motto. Снимаешь TikTok, это твой потолок. Я срываю джекпот, ты по-прежнему broke. Hate lost. Envy, hate like ghost. Line is like a bullet will make the style Fresh iTunes. I can reach out. Be my dream, hoe. I can save your soul, your soul, Yeah. Hate lost. Envy, hate like ghost. Line is like a bullet will make the style Fresh iTunes. I can reach out. Be my dream, hoe. I can save your soul, your soul. What a world, what a world, yeah. Let me show my pretty world. Keep it quiet and look around this town. Where everybody tryna put me down. They got no motion to emotion. They lost it, they're on devotion. My rival cause a commotion. No change, different motion. Since the captain popping up in the town again. Standing up and straight, man. Look alive, I make a grand. I got a lot of fuel ride. Put up newly here. Telling these niggas looking like a prank. Moving, looking like a crunk. And bringing my flow to floors and for the Volume, yeah! Hate speech lost. Envy, hate like ghost. Line is like a bullet will make the style Fresh iTunes. I can reach out. Be my dream, hoe. I can save your soul, your soul, Yeah. Hate speech lost. Envy, hate like ghost. Line is like a bullet will make the style Fresh iTunes. I can reach out. Be my dream, hoe. I can save your soul, your soul.
Maksik, Davidquimico — Workman
«Workman» — Maksik, Davidquimico. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:01. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
