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Ghetto Gospel- 2Pac&Elton John

Ghetto Gospel- 2Pac&Elton John


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上帝给了我们太少的时间,却给了我们太多的梦想,让我们有点挂三

原帖由 sweetbee的大叔 于 2006-10-10 13:49 发表
Elto John?
i cant belive that.

gay男年轻时的声音

这歌是remixed的
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伟大的中了四枪还能活六天的流氓歌手

可惜啊可惜啊

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挖..一记头出现3个斑竹~

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好听收下了。

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Elto John?
i cant belive that.
↓这是我家门外的那片湖,没错,是我家,不是天堂.[点击欣赏更多]

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谢谢咖啡~真好听

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无数嗲,以前做视频的时候用的
如果上帝要投资,他也会找摩根士丹利

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虽然听了很多次了,还是顶一下咖啡,顶一下2PAC
买个小岛,晒太阳,打游戏,听久石让,最好还有你~

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上帝给了我们太少的时间,却给了我们太多的梦想,让我们有点挂三

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米有mp3版本么……

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GHETTO GOSPEL
2Pac
Ft.
Elto John





Intro:
Uh, hit them with a little ghetto gospel.

Chorus:
Those who wish to follow me. (my Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands.
And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold.
And peace to this young warrior,
Without the sound of guns.

Verse 1:
If I could recollect before my hood days.
I’d sit and reminisce, thinking and bliss on the good days.
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to ‘em.
They tested, it was stressed that they under.
And nowadays, things changed.
Everyone’s ashamed to the youth, cuz the truth looks strange.
And for me it’s reversed, we left them a world that’s cursed, and it hurts.
Cause any day they’ll push the button.
And all commend, like Malcom X and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin’.
Don’t make me get teary, the world looks dreary.
When you wipe your eyes, seeing clearly.
There’s no need for you to fear me. If you take your time to hear me,
maybe you can learn to cheer me. It ain’t about black or white,
cuz we’re human. I hope we see the light before it’s ruined.
My ghetto gospel.

Chorus:
Those who wish to follow me. (Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands.
And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold.
And peace to this young warrior,
Without the sound of guns.

Verse 2:
Tell me do you see that old lady, ain’t it sad.
Living out of bags, plus she’s glad for the little things she has.
And over there there’s a lady, crack got her crazy.
Guess she’s giving birth to a baby.
I don’t trip and let ‘em fade me,we out of the projects, we’re droppin’ to another form of slavery.
Even now I keep discouraged. Wonder if they take it all back,
Will I still keep the courage? I refuse to be a role model.
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles.
I made mistakes, but learned from every one.
And when it’s said and done. I bet this brother be a better one.
If I upset, you don’t stress. Never forget that God hasn’t finished with me yet.
I feel his hand on my brain. When I write rhymes,
I go blind, and let the lord do his thing. But am I less holy?
Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homeyz.
Before we find world peace. We gotta find peace in the war on the streets.
My ghetto gospel.

Chorus:
Those who wish to follow me. (Yeah, Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands.
And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold.
And peace to this young warrior,
Without the sound of guns.

Outtro:
Lord can you hear me speak.
Pay the price for being hellbound
上帝给了我们太少的时间,却给了我们太多的梦想,让我们有点挂三

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