Mama don't cry for me, 妈妈不要为我哭泣，

Papa don't feel bad, 爸爸不心疼，

cold on the street better gotta keep my bang to the bang back. 寒冷的大街上更好得让我砰的一声回。

   

But I got my hood, my city, my brothers, family thats all I had yeaah ohoohoh yeah 但我有我的引擎盖，我的城市，我的兄弟，家人这就是所有我yeaah ohoohoh耶

(youuu) （ youuu ）

Father if ur still listening we hope our prayers make it up to heaven and if we fall we are not forgotten don't let our little brothers end up like we did 父亲如果UR还在听我们希望我们的祈祷让它升到天上，如果我们跌倒，我们并没有被遗忘，不要让我们的小兄弟落得像我们一样

let em grow up and get a job don't let em grow up behind bars trying be hard old father can u swiffen my feet (swiffen his feet) repin the wrong couler on the wrong street with no heat 让我们让他们长大后找一份工作，不要让EM长大身陷囹圄努力是很难的老父亲u能swiffen我的脚（ swiffen他的脚）列宾错couler在错误的街道，没有热

rockin pickies and truckers, bandanas my brothers my haters or lovers we still got each other 摇滚pickies和卡车司机，头巾我的兄弟我的仇敌或恋人，我们还是得到了对方

we twist our hands up and pull our pants up walk this way flow ur flag and ur setup 我们扭曲我们的手，拉我的裤子了走这样流乌尔旗， UR设置

   

mamma don't cry for me pappa don't feel bad cold on the streets better gotta keep my bang till the bang back 妈妈不要为我哭泣PAPPA不觉得重感冒，在街道上更好得保持我的一声巨响，直到一声巨响回

But we got our hood, our city, our brothers, family thats all we had u gotta cook beef or u don't eat and thats why we fly our flags 但是，我们得到了我们的油烟机，我们的城市，我们的兄弟，家人这就是我们所做ú得煮牛肉或你不吃饭，这就是为什么我们飞到我们的旗帜

   

I heard ur mob and ur moody u jagin for jewlery u bangin and beastin with ur tats and ur toolies bangin for bounty ur to young for the ninties r u duppin with the g reps or jumpin in the county shootin by the roofin scrapin is wats happenin niggas wieldin baters sawwoombrra and the kraken if u goin out tonight get ur pistol and ur rifle pray to the father and sell ur soul to the cycle u comin nigga listen no bouncin and no bitchen cookin by the kitchen flags and finger flipen liven without growin killen without blowin this gang is a gun its either given or chosen tryin to get the triger straped tryin to get these niggas back worst part of the deal it wont help bring our nigger back tell ur babies that u love them kiss ur mamma before u leave her hug her like u need her case its the last time u see her 我听说乌尔暴徒和UR穆迪ü jagin的手饰ü bangin和beastin与UR纹身和UR toolies bangin的赏金UR年轻的世纪九十年代るduppin用G代表或冒险在县乱射的roofin scrapin是WATS happenin黑鬼wieldin baters sawwoombrra和海妖如果妳要走了，今晚让乌尔手枪和步枪乌尔祈求父亲和销售UR灵魂周期ü科曼兄弟们听不bouncin并没有bitchen乱打的厨房标志和手指flipen热闹而不慢慢生长基伦无吹响这帮人是枪的不是给予或选择试着让TRIGER straped试着让这些黑鬼回交易的最糟糕的部分，它不会有助于使我们的黑奴回来告诉你们的孩子说你爱他们亲吻乌尔妈妈你让她拥抱前她像你需要她的情况下，其最后一次你看到她的

   

Mama don't cry for me, 妈妈不要为我哭泣，

Papa don't feel bad, 爸爸不心疼，

cold on the street better gotta keep my bang to the bang back. 寒冷的大街上更好得让我砰的一声回。

But we got our hood, our city, our brothers, family thats all we had u gotta cook beef or u don't eat and thats why we fly our flags 但是，我们得到了我们的油烟机，我们的城市，我们的兄弟，家人这就是我们所做ú得煮牛肉或你不吃饭，这就是为什么我们飞到我们的旗帜

these street are so slick there breezy as an eaighty feed the needy easy to murder if u hungry or greedy yes thats in grafity I mean we mean like eedy I mean I mean I feed the track a treedy and take my warrents to tahiti flow ur flags like soccer nothin but war on tv rp and patsy up in heavin in a platinum tipi agressive is the message no lessons wothout the effin bang bang 这些街道是如此的光滑有凉风习习作为eaighty养活穷人容易杀死，如果在grafity ü饿了，或贪婪是的，这是我的意思，我们的意思是像eedy我的意思是我的意思是我喂的轨道treedy ，并把我的warrents大溪地流乌尔旗就像踢足球没什么，但战争在电视上RP和懦夫在heavin在铂踢被侵略性的消息wothout的effin嘭嘭没课