Текст песне
Talk Talk Wealth

approach upon my breath Bring me salvation if I fear Take my freedom Sacred love Create upon my breath Create reflection on my flesh The wealth of love

Превод: Разговор са Разговор са корисником. Богатства (6 35).

upon my flesh Create approach upon my breath Bring me salvation if I fear Take my freedom Create upon my breath Create reflection on my flesh The wealth

been a great story in the ultimate war Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw? I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth Tell

Original gangster Ten years ago I used to listen to rappers flow Talkin' bout the way they rocked the mic at the disco I liked how that shit was goin

from, you don't have to shop around When it come to the money, I get stealth Three guns is fortune, and I don't mind sharin' my wealth, dog I know about

what that be for, you're on that reefer and on that Tupac In front of them oooh wops, trying to show out, that's the hoe route Talking loud talking bout

on their own So take off your coat Put a song in your throat Let the dead beats pound all around We will go Nowhere we know We don't have to talk at

of suit She's gone country, here she comes Well the folk scene is dead But he's holding out in the village He's been writing songs speaking out Against wealth