Übersetzung: Toxsin. Stadt Der Engel.
City of the angels. City of the angels. Walkin' and talkin' and laughin' About dreamin' the things that you want will work out. People in places where
- Allo c'est qui? - C'est sinik ca va mon pote? - ca va! - Ah ca fais plaisir d'entendre ta voix la... - Moi aussi! - Ah c'est gentil c'est gentil, ca
: City of the angels. City of the angels. Walkin' and talkin' and laughin' About dreamin' the things that you want will work out. People in places where
holy war. Every now and then we kinda revel in the end, it's a holy war. Chorus: 'Cause the sun don't rise and set on the City of the Angels, it's enough
Wachen spreitzen unsere Flugel in der Stadt der Engel. Hook (Bushido): Er Marschierte durch die Holle, in die Stadt der Engel, als er sie fand war die Stadt
California California Gang affiliation, it's a gang retaliation Case out the joint, then spray the location Cuz what they don't know, that I refuse
Alrato Similar to death in the cradle Fifteen year old girl killed in a car accident Two Hispanic boys shot in a drive-by shooting Three people killed
What's up homey I just got out the joint Is that right You ready to do this It don't matter homey Alright Gotta get my feria ese 211 in progress I ain
[Verse One] C-o-n-e-j-o I'm deadly like snow I go in for the kill high speed never slow So you know I chop it up Double up my feria, cause I doesn't
[Chorus] Status and feria, I can't be stopped Like a bunny rabbit, Conejo hops I hop to the top as my one ton drops All the babydolls are at my spot
(feat. Venom) [Conejo] Vigorous attacks [Venom] Sabes que Conejo Ain't nothing like going out And handling my business on a stormy night They don't
Imagine that little homey A world without drogas Vatos would get high off of letting teflon bullets fly Till death do us part [Chorus] With the stroke
[Verse One] You aint got enuff bullets to see me bleed You fire up the crowd down three miss me You wanna dis my barrio homie think again Street life
there is no angel In the City of Angels there ain't no angels Puro vato loco, crazy gang-bangers In the City of Angels there ain't no angels Puro vato