2pac feat. Onal D - Ghetto Gospel | Текст песни

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• 2pac feat. Onal D
• Ghetto Gospel

2Pac :
In the right hand pen
Scribbling sheet
Squeezing out of my life
The whole damn juice
Grey Room
Ancreases the pressure
Outside, rain
Accelerates the heartbeat
Almost on a tear
Pierce thought
Once again I say to myself: do not turn sour
Thanks brother, for what offense did not give
But these arguments every day
Shot in the head by felling
Rarely see each other, but we press each other
You do not know what it is for me flour
Perhaps despise, as I handed you
I'm sorry because the small was, I did not understand!
Do not deny it, in disputes was wrong sometimes
But remember: I am for you mountain

Сhorus (2х)
Brothers were born - brothers die
Our bonds will be stronger with each day
Drowning not let - support you
Despite all the pain, Despite all the quarrels

Onal D:
Becoming an outcast, we are not allowed
Being together in this world I preinstalled
Calmly say, well done
Do not worry, I'm used to: a scar on the soul!
Stupid brother gives to you tips
Why should I listen to what these verses
Cause I just a kid in your eyes
Even so, I do not want to be out in the cold
But I rememberdid not forget
You gave me confidence
As a child my mother scolded - defended
For all my mistakes you forgive me
Not to you once lied, looking into the eyes
I'm sorry I did not say before, brother, but I love you (3x)

Сhorus (2x)