. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can
Traduzione: Three Dog Night. I Can Hear You Calling.
Can't see clearly But ya' still hear me Four steps comin' quickly Can you feel me Better kill me before you get done in It's real dog But I got that
to be pushy but what is your name Can I have your number, can I see you again BM: If you donit mind me asking, what you doing tonight Can you link me
watch you kill my friends And maybe I can learn to love you and hope you never end Perhaps I can learn to hate you but I think I already do All I know
young entrepreneur I see you peepin? all in my grill And I can tell you got a whole that you want me to fill You got something that I want to kill And they can
Lynch] Homie the human gas nozzle, twenty four gallons a shell on you Then I bail on you, somethin' smell on you you tell homie I'm sicker than malt
spouse I don't think I'll ever know what all this hatin about Got a deal I don't know what perpetrating about Got big guns dog, one pop and you out Love
his fingers crossed I can't call it, I wasn't the one you wanted to go to war wit And every night I drink about it, baby, I'm turnin alkoholic Gotta shop?, Call
attention you're about to enter Into a new dimension Can't you feel the tension I'm sure you heard the word prevention So like I said pay attention You
call the police 'fore I kill this track Don't shoot Missy!!! Get back Uhh, I'ma put you all in the line Uhh, and I'ma watch you MC's die Yo mommy, mommy
You look, you look very familiar. Are you the guy - you're the guy?! C'mere. Get up here. Ladies and Gentlemen, I don't know how many of you people were
I can hear the crickets and the creatures of the night You can hear me drag my foot and scrape my butcher knife I can hear the owl as it trims a wicked
Nike I'm like dumb nigga I'm tryna buy it I need percentages I don't care who the hottest Lil' nigga I think +BIG+ like Christopher Wallace And I (and
s, I know you heard But you're afraid to admit the fact that you're weaker I'm like a walk-in sound, you're like a jail radio speaker I'm an Erikson phone
-four [Juvenile] What's this shit i hear 'bout you boys potna's in crime if that's true i'll punish you bitches for the last time now you gon' shine?
you crazy I'm hungry and I can't pump no more, I'm lazy I never did like you, I really don't know you And just because I give you a dap, I'll still blow