Traduzione: Svuota cestino. Best Of Me (Holla Main Mix).
Traduzione: Svuota cestino. Jay-Z.
league white trash prim and proper nice teeth for the t.v. Here to bring you to the promised land with a porcelain smile and empty promises Sure he'll
the past six years we've tangled ourselves up inside this mess Of you and me, a tragedy, an awkward dance, A symphony. Here's to you. As the sounds of empty
I'm sorry, we've never met, my name is driftwood Thanks friend, good looking, I'll never see you again Feeding frenzy, catfish stomach, empty oceans
Never speak to the cops, they creep when it's hot Bite mine and reach for the top you'll be meetin the glock And my girl better empty hers Diggin, Back
got saved But baby got back like mace got spray You know the bourgeois type, ass boombastic Mabelline queen, titties all plastic Niggaz front with they tank on empty
think it's so damn trashy What you did this holiday? (so trashy) I gave you my heart, (heart) You ripped it apart Like the wrapping paper trash (wrapping paper trash
t you think it?s so damn trashy What you did this holiday? (So trashy) I gave you my heart, you ripped it apart Like a wrapping paper trash (wrapping paper trash
is bad, cause and effect of your trash. Only wise man's reflections, and the dogmas of religion; and to speak, in a dark night, empty words. DANGER
Once upon a time there was a concept Someday we can all skip the nonsense Work hard let the rewards connect and Maybe we can soup up all the trash off
then just another monkey's uncle So I'm a get dumb this album And do it like I don't give a damn about the outcome Slide past the trash that's hatin'
march across an empty screen I scream The morning after...the worlds collide Will you be standing on the brink? The brink of starvation of an empty heart
I don?t see you I think about it like it?s yesterday That girl she left my heart in disarray Well you came along and kissed the tears away An empty can
up and clawed calico like a cat, is trapped forever looking like that. "all your luxury, all your well hidden trash, all your empty wine bottles disguised
another hustle, nigga, stay in your swerve I stay focused and never let it weigh on my nerves Back on the block where young thugs blast for they props Trash
you think I was wrong and you were right Well I tell you I do, I do, I feel black and blue about you And what we said last night Sometimes people go and trash
Lay her rest with violence and a cold encryption empty casket send her to hell with no prescriptions glue a mirror to the inside of her empty coffin
