paroles de chanson Livin it poor 1.5 - Skrill feat. CHWI-10
I
been
so
stuck
in
my
coarse,
I'm
losing
ma
force
Different
things
I'm
wishing
for
Always
wishing
for
the
lord,
we
living
it
poor
We
suffered
but
smiles
we
wore
Believing
in
god
yeah
we
swore
yeah
we
swore
to
the
lord
That
our
core
will
stay
pure
in
the
wars
We
face
on
the
daily,
it's
crazy
But
maybe,
one
day
it'll
change
"Konet
sghir
fibeli
l
flous
heya
l
aham
Kberet
t2akedet
li
heya
l
aham
Touledt
f9ir
mouch
3ib
tmout
korza
atheka
l
aham
Touledt
fkir
mouch
3ib
Tfalet
l
forsa
mayanfa3
ndam
Konet
sghir
fibeli
l
flous
heya
l
aham
Kberet
t2akedet
li
heya
l
aham"
Living
in
poor,
yeah
We
living
it
poor
yeah
I'm
giving
them
more,
but
they
keep
demanding,
so
ignore
the
whores,
they
too
hard
to
handle
I'm
living
it
poor
I'm
living
it
poor
Life
gave
no
remorse,
rotted
like
corpses,
still
followed
the
lord,
can't
handle
more
shit
Denya
flous
Chtousel
lena
7alin
Ya
flous
ya
flous
lezem
ezouz
hadhrin
Njibhom
wahdi
nekhdem
like
machine
Hata
ken
majewech
no
prob-
Tektheb,
alihom
wekfin
Nestanou
taw
tji
manich
mellin
Living
it
Poor
ya
G
ama
3echna
behin
Ken
b
flousk
t3ich
amir
Nousel
bmokhi
w
rthayet
weldin
W
l
money
athika
f
sur
Mouch
bokhli
ama
homa
mouch
3laya
7abin
Mouch
3laya
newin
Mouch
3laya
7abin
Mouch
3laya
7abin
We
gotta
initiate
(Gotta
initiate)
We
the
rods,
been
the
bait
(Been
the
bait)
We
ain't
gods,
still
humane
(Still
humane)
Took
the
hate,
now
we
wait
(Now
we
wait)
Every
day,
torment
pain
(Torment
pain)
Struggle
bane,
in
this
place
(In
this
place)
We
maintained
all
our
ways
(All
our
ways)
Never
changed
like
the
fakes
Marit
mdenya
chy
Wahdi
njib
l
way
L
mokh
93ad
7ay
Lfekra
tji
tay
Stana
chway
chway
Tji
sway
sway
Money,
G's,
K's
Mo7talin
l
game
Living
it
poor
We
got
no
shame
Knowledge
fi
rassi
aandi
talent
Nheb
njib
lflous
taw
tethal
all
my
problems
Aandi
barcha
goals
w
denya
katli
le
Mawa9fetni
rules
dima
toul
hne
Magharetni
hoes
nlawej
aal
hne
Aandi
taka
f
rassi
trust
me
N9oss
lyed
li
theb
tfoli
9asmi
Plan
in
my
head
chway
waket
w
bech
nkhaled
esmi
Keml
f
mo5y
moch
keml
f
jessmy
Es2el
aka
el
fake
ely
yheb
yjessny
(Yheb
yjessny-yheb
yjessny)
Plan
in
my
head
chway
waket
w
bech
nkhaled
esmi
Keml
f
mo5y
moch
keml
f
jessmy
Es2el
aka
el
fake
ely
yheb
yjessny
God,
i
wanna
ask
For
a
fucking
while
had
a
lot
on
my
back
But
will
I
be
able
to
enjoy
the
rest
of
my
life
without
getting
pushed
over
the
max
I
got
no
limits
that's
cap
I
admit
it
We
both
know
there's
a
lot
of
wrong
in
that
sentence
Cuz
life
is
a
sentence
and
you
cannot
fend
it
Ma
brain
is
now
melting,
so
I
went
ahead
and
Took
a
lotta
chance
i
knew
they
were
wrong
I
spoke
out
my
mind
every
track
every
song
But
there
are
some
people
who
listen
for
rhythm
Ma
best
I
just
give
them
they
rode
all
along
Gave
them
ma
heart
but
they
acted
so
cold
Like
ice
got
me
stuck
in
a
cube
that
just
folds
Whenever
I
move
when
I
just
try
to
shake
it
It
squeezes
it
breaks
me
till
I'm
getting
old
(Old)
Living
it
poor,
yeah
We
living
it
poor
yeah
I'm
giving
me
more,
but
they
keep
demanding,
so
ignore
the
whores,
they
too
hard
to
handle
I'm
living
it
poor
I'm
living
it
poor
Life
gave
no
remorse,
rotted
like
corpses,
still
followed
the
lord,
can't
handle
more
shit
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