Những ai dám làm, sẽ thắng.
Winston Churchill
Wir waren namenlos,
und ohne Lieder,
recht wortlos,
waren wir nie wieder
Etwas sanglos,
I walked alone through the city streets
I hear the shadows calling my name
Lost in the glow of the neon lights
My heart is calling
Say you will answer me
Never again
Someday at Christmas men won't be boys
Playing with bombs like kids play with toys
One warm December our hearts will see
A world where men are free
Someday at Christmas there'll be no wars
(Makaveli Talkin)
You know what? When you said that last time
I was kind a trippin right, but now
your right, I am crazy
but you know what else? I dont give a fuck
(Verse 1 Makaveli)
One two three four five six
Roadrunner roadrunner
Going faster miles an hour
Gonna ride by the stop-n-shop
With the radio on
I didn't mean to lose control and take it out on you
But there are things
I can't explain
Like havin' dreams come true
While all the world
All within my hands
Squeeze it in, crush it down
All with my hands
Hold it dear, hold it suffocate
All within my hands
Niggas are elephant heavy, what's poppin? There's plenty of money out here tonight.
[Guy 2]:
Hell motherfuckin yeah. Hey. Ah, that's that bullshit nigga, ain't that your BM comin down right there?
[Guy]:
You are the moonlight I am the stars
Together we light up the night
you are the passion I am the flame
We are both one and the same
You are the taker I am the chance
This is the rule of romance
All these *****es hate you
This is something I know
Because you really love to give it up
There ain't nothing wrong with groupie love
You're the only one I notice
It's really hard for me to focus, yeah
