Текст и перевод песни Johnny Doc - Streets Keep Calling Me

Streets Keep Calling Me

En memoria de leyendas los que ya no viven
Estoy haciendo esa mierda que las calles piden
No tengo el AUDI solo rulo en Uber
Trabajando pa tener lo que nunca tuve
Por esas noches grinding hard y comiendo noodles
Celebro cada minuto por los momentos duros
En apuros, sippin Gin, fumando puros
Paranoico por si venían esos maderos
Timadores y traquetos en el mismo club
Ha cambiado el rhythm pero es el mismo blues
Todavía no se enteran how we get down
Cadenas bailan en mi cuello como Chris Brown (Icy)
"Duffle bag boy" rockin 2 chains
On my black on black shit call me Bruce Wayne
Se confunden when i spit game
No te hablo de Londres cuando cogimos el "Brick Lane" (Bricks!)

Streets Keep Callin me
Streets Keep Callin me
El show no puede parar
Pero ya no quiero estar ahora es tiempo de volar
So i look Up to the Sky but
Streets Keep Callin me
Streets Keep Callin me
Solo quiero estar focused y juntar los de 100
Cuando estás abajo homie they dont give a Damn

Product of my enviroment, we sell it cause they buying it
Por eso es lo que vende sex, money and violence
Nunca tuvimos nada y el día que lo tenga
Voy a flossearlo ante todos pa que vean (Stylin' On U)
Real nigga desde en que me viste
Habéis estado sleeping on me después de tantas mixtapes
Keep going all in, calles siguen Callin
So i had to hit the block yeah mama I'm sorry

Streets Keep Callin me
Streets Keep Callin me
El show no puede parar
Pero ya no quiero estar ahora es tiempo de volar
So i look Up to the Sky but
Streets Keep Callin me
Streets Keep Callin me
Solo quiero estar focused y juntar los de 100
Cuando estás abajo homie they dont give a Damn

Streets Keep Calling Me

In memory of the legends that we've lost
I'm doing this for the streets, it's what they want
I don't have an AUDI, just roll with Uber
Working to get what I never had
For those nights grinding hard, eating noodles
I celebrate every minute, through the toughest times
Hustling, sipping gin, smoking cigars
Paranoid of the cops coming down
Hustlers and drug dealers in the same club
The rhythm has changed, but the blues remain
They still don't get how we get down
Chains dancing on my neck like Chris Brown (Icy)
"Duffle bag boy" rocking 2 chains
On my black on black, call me Bruce Wayne
They get confused when I spit game
I'm not talking about London when we hit "Brick Lane" (Bricks!)

Streets Keep Calling Me
Streets Keep Calling Me
The show can't stop
But I don't want to stay, it's time to fly
So I look up to the sky but
Streets Keep Calling Me
Streets Keep Calling Me
I just want to stay focused, get that chicken
When you're down, they don't give a damn

Product of my environment, we sell it because they buy it
That's why it sells, sex, money and violence
We never had anything, so when I get it
I'm going to flaunt it, let them see (Stylin' On U)
Real since you saw me
You've been sleeping on me after all these mixtapes
Keep going all in, streets keep calling
So I had to hit the block, mama I'm sorry

Streets Keep Calling Me
Streets Keep Calling Me
The show can't stop
But I don't want to stay, it's time to fly
So I look up to the sky but
Streets Keep Calling Me
Streets Keep Calling Me
I just want to stay focused, get that chicken
When you're down, they don't give a damn