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John Legend - Текст песни Sin City
To make years, it's obvious 
She see the dress it's so obvious 
Run from home, after the night we up outta here 
Don't go home, cause they just grant me a part of that 
All of those drunken nights, and fucking every night 
She run her mouth, they can't eat right 
Don't read between the line or figure how, how to be white 
She smelt the line baby you know you don't need white 
Now look what we did now the cops behind us 
Ran that red light, did you had to be mileless? 
That's the nature, we all know they cocaine kill day 
He brought from the scholar letter, get by with this 
She stepped into hell, cause when they got cold 
Don't look in her eyes, you might see straight to her soul 
Don't say yes to that good cause you never know 
Cause we lost in that city, with sinners no biggy 
I'm here with opened arms, and I gotta 
Here is where her heart belongs, 
Her heart belongs to me 
Here is where her heart 
I'm here and I won't go without her 
This is where her heart belongs 
Should be here with me 
Here is where her heart 
Beg for mercy day, they won't take me away 
Take me away from you 
Don't know what I would do 
Don't let them starve in vain 
Don't let them see our pain 
Wash these demons away 
Wash these demons away 
You are all unwelcome to sin city 
Yet the population still increases it's density 
And that increases it's intensity 
Which increases the propinquity 
To complicate your simplicity 
No matter your admissity 
All for the sake of publicity, 
In this city John Legend - Sin City - http://ru.motolyrics.com/john-legend/sin-city-lyrics.html
Huh, bad bitches with ass shots 
Use the house as a stash bar 
Lexus coup with the rag top 
I'm in the loop, on top like an ascot 
I used to roam with the halfknots 
Kept the afhot just so we can have knots 
A lot of niggas see they dreams in the glass pot 
Until the judge throw you in that box and watch your ass rot 
We broke all the commandments, authentic, I'm hand-stitched 
Come spend a day in my hamlet, my city lost, some say it's Atlantis 
I went to caj with a tan bitch, francis 
She wrote the bloom on the bitch, that's a sandwich 
So I ate a like it, haters hate to like it 
Sex, drugs and playing dices, those are our favorite vices 
But this life will take a toll on you 
Well I guess you gotta pay the prices 
I know who Christ is, and he never hung with the size 
To make my sister save the righteous 
By the age 10, we were caged in 
Now they raise men, in the stage pens 
Fake friends, forgive them for they sins 
God bless the city, amen 
I'm here with opened arms, and I gotta 
Here is where her heart belongs, 
Her heart belongs to me 
Here is where her heart 
I'm here and I won't go without her 
This is where her heart belongs 
Should be here with me 
And now I'm one of the residents 
Day walker, none of... but all of the decades 
And all of the fucking depotery 
And... fucking watching me 
Always feel like, I'm almost feel like 
Cause I can feel it in the air tonight 
I guess some... I wouldn't dare to right 
And most of songs I wouldn't dare recite 
But I am one in the street tonight 
In the city that is as unfair as life.











