One day you understand The meaning in my eyes Don't play me a symphony A simple song will do Don't buy me no jewellery Won't make my dreams Come true
번역: 바카라. 나에게 심포니를 재생하지 마십시오.
't find me somebody to love, oh Find me somebody to love, oh I need somebody to love, yeah I, I don't need too much Just somebody to love Somebody to love I don't
really want I can't find 'cause, money can't find me. Somebody to love. (Ohh) [Justin Bieber & Usher] Find me somebody to love (Ohh) I need somebody to love (Yeah) I-I don't
young nigga gettin' money The feds dragged me, couldn't take nothin' from me The decoy car is a crash test dummy What follows is a hundred of 'em wrapped like a
words we've spoken It's a little late now to fix the heart that's broken Please don't ask me where I'm going 'Cause I don't know No, I don't know anymore
touch me Well, it's easy Oh, it's like playing the piano Oh, I don't care if there's a few wrong notes You don't have to be a Mozart If you just play
me If you wanna dance with me Don't care to hear them play a tango And in the mood they take a mambo It's way too early for the congo So keep a rockin
yellow Chino leave you needing what a nurse know Cipher with me, you getting hurt yo Friend or foe Catch a L in the circle like a fucking Lexus logo [
son don't be ill, You see I don't listen to nothin but HIP-HOP!" I said, "damn," I let her throw me a curve I don't know what came over me Cause all
about thug shit ?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit Now it's a symphony Without me on it, it ain't a symphony My crew shit on cats
(Or) Drop (Changes a few times) I'ma put you cowards in perspective If you lookin for child's play don't look my way They have never gave me any credit
I didn't sound like a hit Y'all didn't know what the fuck y'all thinkin bout You sound like a bitch (beotch!) Shit it sound like a wish, you know when
me, check out my new thang/ Please, don't let 'em rap they wack, don't let know how to move thangs, packed/ I've played in stadiums, third mark and I
cuts putting bodies on a record label And just for the symphony Here comes the m.i.s.t.e.r.c.e.e. Taking a stand like a band Mister cee got a master
many boxes Before it's all over? And how many time do I have to cry Before they wash me away? Head I do: It's a comedy Tails I don't: And I see
fetch me bread" Sold the wood to a violin maker, the legend breathes Shaped from the woods sprung a violin, it satisfied the maker Toe-tapped a rhythm
a loser inside, suicide You're beautiful, yeah I'm a suicide Fuck, fuck, fuck, I wanna fuck till we bleed and There's a time crunch, baby, I don't want
