Streets

歌手: Mr. Probz • 时间:

📝 纯歌词版本

作词 : A. Bedawi/R.D. Ishman/T.A. Thomas/T. Dirksen/R. Wheeler/K. Arzbach/D.P. Stehr/V. Kanhai/A. Franks
 作曲 : A. Bedawi/R.D. Ishman/T.A. Thomas/T. Dirksen/R. Wheeler/K. Arzbach/D.P. Stehr/V. Kanhai/A. Franks
I could be somewhere in the cold
Where dreams come and go
Out there in the streets with no hope
Or a place where they know
Not to trust
What good would that be
And they know
Not to love
What good would that be
What good would that be
Would you like me if I had a gun
Dodging cops always on the run now
Getting caught up over petty drama
Selling drugs to somebody's momma
I'm telling you these streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
These streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
They know nothing
About bullet holes and that silence, they don't wanna know
Looking at that judge
Thinking that he got you this time
They don't wanna know
Talking to your loved ones through a window
Days, hours, minutes winding down real slow, real slow
Would you like me if I had a gun
Dodging cops always on the run now
Getting caught up over petty drama
Selling drugs to somebody's momma
I'm telling you these streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
These streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
I can't sign out
Get pulled back when I climb out
It won't let me go
It won't let me go
Took me long enough to find out that time out just saved my soul
I remember all the pain that the game caused me
I remember falling down, falling down to my knees
Praying I won't be the next one, to fall to these streets
Would you like me if I had a gun
Dodging cops always on the run now
Getting caught up over petty drama
Selling drugs to somebody's momma
I'm telling you these streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
These streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more

🎵 LRC歌词版本

[00:00.00] 作词 : A. Bedawi/R.D. Ishman/T.A. Thomas/T. Dirksen/R. Wheeler/K. Arzbach/D.P. Stehr/V. Kanhai/A. Franks
[00:00.48] 作曲 : A. Bedawi/R.D. Ishman/T.A. Thomas/T. Dirksen/R. Wheeler/K. Arzbach/D.P. Stehr/V. Kanhai/A. Franks
[00:00.96]I could be somewhere in the cold
[00:05.70]Where dreams come and go
[00:09.08]Out there in the streets with no hope
[00:13.61]Or a place where they know
[00:17.38]Not to trust
[00:18.83]What good would that be
[00:23.09]And they know
[00:25.22]Not to love
[00:26.83]What good would that be
[00:30.65]What good would that be
[00:32.25]Would you like me if I had a gun
[00:35.82]Dodging cops always on the run now
[00:40.02]Getting caught up over petty drama
[00:43.92]Selling drugs to somebody's momma
[00:47.14]I'm telling you these streets ain't
[00:49.57]These streets ain't so pretty
[00:54.00]I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
[00:56.54]These streets ain't
[00:57.52]These streets ain't so pretty
[01:00.29]I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
[01:05.14]They know nothing
[01:06.39]About bullet holes and that silence, they don't wanna know
[01:13.08]Looking at that judge
[01:14.16]Thinking that he got you this time
[01:16.47]They don't wanna know
[01:21.60]Talking to your loved ones through a window
[01:29.59]Days, hours, minutes winding down real slow, real slow
[01:36.88]Would you like me if I had a gun
[01:40.22]Dodging cops always on the run now
[01:44.61]Getting caught up over petty drama
[01:48.52]Selling drugs to somebody's momma
[01:51.74]I'm telling you these streets ain't
[01:54.05]These streets ain't so pretty
[01:58.46]I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
[02:00.84]These streets ain't
[02:01.96]These streets ain't so pretty
[02:04.75]I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
[02:09.83]I can't sign out
[02:10.73]Get pulled back when I climb out
[02:12.69]It won't let me go
[02:14.59]It won't let me go
[02:17.48]Took me long enough to find out that time out just saved my soul
[02:24.60]I remember all the pain that the game caused me
[02:28.59]I remember falling down, falling down to my knees
[02:32.75]Praying I won't be the next one, to fall to these streets
[02:41.20]Would you like me if I had a gun
[02:44.83]Dodging cops always on the run now
[02:49.03]Getting caught up over petty drama
[02:52.84]Selling drugs to somebody's momma
[02:56.08]I'm telling you these streets ain't
[02:58.43]These streets ain't so pretty
[03:02.89]I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
[03:05.61]These streets ain't
[03:06.56]These streets ain't so pretty
[03:09.18]I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
[03:13.95]

🌍 纯翻译歌词

我可能在某个寒冷的地方
梦想来了又去了哪里
在没有希望的街道上
或者他们知道的地方
不要相信
那有何用
他们清楚
不要去爱
那有何用?
那无何用!
当我手中有枪时你还会喜欢我吗
而我现在却还在躲避警察的抓捕
被困在烦言碎辞的戏剧中
给别人的妈妈推销“精神药物”
我想告诉你
街道光鲜背后的丑恶
那些闪闪发光的并不都是金子
这些街道
是如此的肮脏
我曾经是多么喜爱这街道,现在却想将它置于千里之外
他们心中不知所以
关于这些弹孔和无尽的死寂,他们置之不理
看那高高在上的法官
正思考如何逮捕到你
他们不想让你
透过窗户和你爱的人说话
一分,一时,一日,感觉度日如年
当我手中有枪时你还会喜欢我吗
而我现在却还在躲避警察的抓捕
被困在烦言碎辞的戏剧中
给别人的妈妈推销“精神药物”
我想告诉你
街道光鲜背后的丑恶
那些闪闪发光的并不都是金子
这些街道
是如此的不堪
我曾经是多么喜爱这街道,现在却想将它置于千里之外
我无法离开
当我奋力爬出,却被无情拖回
它不想让我走
它想将我杀死
在很长时间后我才明白,那段时光只拯救了我的灵魂
我依然记得那“游戏”给我带来的痛苦
我记得我被那痛苦折磨得跪在地上
我祈祷我不会成为下一个,掉到这些街道上的人
当我手中有枪时你还会喜欢我吗
而我现在却还在躲避警察的抓捕
被困在烦言碎辞的戏剧中
给别人的妈妈推销“精神药物”
我想告诉你
街道光鲜背后的丑恶
那些闪闪发光的并不都是金子
这些街道
是如此的肮脏
我曾经是多么喜爱这街道,现在却想将它置于千里之外

🔤 LRC翻译歌词

[by:居家老实人一枚]
[00:00.96]我可能在某个寒冷的地方
[00:05.70]梦想来了又去了哪里
[00:09.08]在没有希望的街道上
[00:13.61]或者他们知道的地方
[00:17.38]不要相信
[00:18.83]那有何用
[00:23.09]他们清楚
[00:25.22]不要去爱
[00:26.83]那有何用?
[00:30.65]那无何用!
[00:32.25]当我手中有枪时你还会喜欢我吗
[00:35.82]而我现在却还在躲避警察的抓捕
[00:40.02]被困在烦言碎辞的戏剧中
[00:43.92]给别人的妈妈推销“精神药物”
[00:47.14]我想告诉你
[00:49.57]街道光鲜背后的丑恶
[00:54.00]那些闪闪发光的并不都是金子
[00:56.54]这些街道
[00:57.52]是如此的肮脏
[01:00.29]我曾经是多么喜爱这街道,现在却想将它置于千里之外
[01:05.14]他们心中不知所以
[01:06.39]关于这些弹孔和无尽的死寂,他们置之不理
[01:13.08]看那高高在上的法官
[01:14.16]正思考如何逮捕到你
[01:16.47]他们不想让你
[01:21.60]透过窗户和你爱的人说话
[01:29.59]一分,一时,一日,感觉度日如年
[01:36.88]当我手中有枪时你还会喜欢我吗
[01:40.22]而我现在却还在躲避警察的抓捕
[01:44.61]被困在烦言碎辞的戏剧中
[01:48.52]给别人的妈妈推销“精神药物”
[01:51.74]我想告诉你
[01:54.05]街道光鲜背后的丑恶
[01:58.46]那些闪闪发光的并不都是金子
[02:00.84]这些街道
[02:01.96]是如此的不堪
[02:04.75]我曾经是多么喜爱这街道,现在却想将它置于千里之外
[02:09.83]我无法离开
[02:10.73]当我奋力爬出,却被无情拖回
[02:12.69]它不想让我走
[02:14.59]它想将我杀死
[02:17.48]在很长时间后我才明白,那段时光只拯救了我的灵魂
[02:24.60]我依然记得那“游戏”给我带来的痛苦
[02:28.59]我记得我被那痛苦折磨得跪在地上
[02:32.75]我祈祷我不会成为下一个,掉到这些街道上的人
[02:41.20]当我手中有枪时你还会喜欢我吗
[02:44.83]而我现在却还在躲避警察的抓捕
[02:49.03]被困在烦言碎辞的戏剧中
[02:52.84]给别人的妈妈推销“精神药物”
[02:56.08]我想告诉你
[02:58.43]街道光鲜背后的丑恶
[03:02.89]那些闪闪发光的并不都是金子
[03:05.61]这些街道
[03:06.56]是如此的肮脏
[03:09.18]我曾经是多么喜爱这街道,现在却想将它置于千里之外

📝 纯歌词版本

作词 : A. Bedawi/R.D. Ishman/T.A. Thomas/T. Dirksen/R. Wheeler/K. Arzbach/D.P. Stehr/V. Kanhai/A. Franks
 作曲 : A. Bedawi/R.D. Ishman/T.A. Thomas/T. Dirksen/R. Wheeler/K. Arzbach/D.P. Stehr/V. Kanhai/A. Franks
I could be somewhere in the cold
Where dreams come and go
Out there in the streets with no hope
Or a place where they know
Not to trust
What good would that be
And they know
Not to love
What good would that be
What good would that be
Would you like me if I had a gun
Dodging cops always on the run now
Getting caught up over petty drama
Selling drugs to somebody's momma
I'm telling you these streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
These streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
They know nothing
About bullet holes and that silence, they don't wanna know
Looking at that judge
Thinking that he got you this time
They don't wanna know
Talking to your loved ones through a window
Days, hours, minutes winding down real slow, real slow
Would you like me if I had a gun
Dodging cops always on the run now
Getting caught up over petty drama
Selling drugs to somebody's momma
I'm telling you these streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
These streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
I can't sign out
Get pulled back when I climb out
It won't let me go
It won't let me go
Took me long enough to find out that time out just saved my soul
I remember all the pain that the game caused me
I remember falling down, falling down to my knees
Praying I won't be the next one, to fall to these streets
Would you like me if I had a gun
Dodging cops always on the run now
Getting caught up over petty drama
Selling drugs to somebody's momma
I'm telling you these streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I swear everything that glitters ain't gold
These streets ain't
These streets ain't so pretty
I've been loving these streets but I don't wanna love these streets no more
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