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[00:00.000] 作词 : Moth B
[00:00.598] 作曲 : Moth B
[00:01.196] 编曲 : Moth B
[00:01.794] (采样自铁道沿线)
[00:08.438]
[00:21.375] Trapping trapping trapping on dat thing
[00:24.516] 鄂尔多斯的街,很冷清
[00:27.442] I’ve been on the road you can’t compete
[00:30.420] 恶毒的人心,you can’t predict
[00:31.824]
[00:32.034] 老子裹得越多感觉身体更加单薄
[00:34.954] 他说这种错误以后尽量别再犯咯
[00:37.993] 天空一片烟云,我的眼睛不停闪烁
[00:40.986] 一夜过后我的脚底全部都是弹壳
[00:43.963] Kick the bank we hit and go
[00:45.393] 20k the minimal
[00:46.929] She can call the police but I ain’t MR TYPICAL
[00:50.055] All my brothers are criminals
[00:51.535] Some got money, some got lost
[00:52.951] life is hopeless,
[00:54.803] Don’t look back at your fault
[00:57.001]
[00:57.576] Trapping trapping trapping on dat thing
[01:00.609] 鄂尔多斯的街,很冷清
[01:03.602] I’ve been on the road you can’t compete
[01:06.659] 恶毒的人心,you can’t predict
[01:08.287]
[01:09.654] 酒过三巡感到些许寒意
[01:12.657] 喉咙里头三颗含片含起
[01:15.652] 满地狼藉她们看没看见
[01:18.730] 希望这种生活快点翻篇
[01:21.742] 我也不想造成这种伤
[01:24.759] 我也不想再撒更多谎
[01:27.789] 枪眼,抢下来的头骨
[01:30.744] 埋在,草原底,下葬
[01:32.234] You can’t feel my pain cause I never show
[01:35.206] I rather be insane than mediocre
[01:38.267] 走过灰的街,必须低着头
[01:41.311] 土黄色的天, 不想脏了手
[01:52.340]这是鄂尔多斯哈
[01:57.956] Trapping trapping trapping on dat thing
[02:00.981] 鄂尔多斯的街,很冷清
[02:03.957] I’ve been on the road you can’t compete
[02:07.019] 恶毒的人心,you can’t predict
作词 : Moth B
作曲 : Moth B
编曲 : Moth B
(采样自铁道沿线)
Trapping trapping trapping on dat thing
鄂尔多斯的街,很冷清
I’ve been on the road you can’t compete
恶毒的人心,you can’t predict
老子裹得越多感觉身体更加单薄
他说这种错误以后尽量别再犯咯
天空一片烟云,我的眼睛不停闪烁
一夜过后我的脚底全部都是弹壳
Kick the bank we hit and go
20k the minimal
She can call the police but I ain’t MR TYPICAL
All my brothers are criminals
Some got money, some got lost
life is hopeless,
Don’t look back at your fault
Trapping trapping trapping on dat thing
鄂尔多斯的街,很冷清
I’ve been on the road you can’t compete
恶毒的人心,you can’t predict
酒过三巡感到些许寒意
喉咙里头三颗含片含起
满地狼藉她们看没看见
希望这种生活快点翻篇
我也不想造成这种伤
我也不想再撒更多谎
枪眼,抢下来的头骨
埋在,草原底,下葬
You can’t feel my pain cause I never show
I rather be insane than mediocre
走过灰的街,必须低着头
土黄色的天, 不想脏了手
这是鄂尔多斯哈
Trapping trapping trapping on dat thing
鄂尔多斯的街,很冷清
I’ve been on the road you can’t compete
恶毒的人心,you can’t predict