Nas Is Like 歌词
| 歌曲 | Nas Is Like |
| 歌手 | Nas |
| 专辑 | Feel The Streets (The Real Masters Of Hip Hop) |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:08] | （"Nas is . . ." -Nas） 7x |
| [00:20] | Freedom of jail, clips inserted |
| [00:22] | A baby is being born the same time my man is murdered |
| [00:24] | The beginning and end |
| [00:25] | As far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain, my plateau |
| [00:28] | And also, what defines my name |
| [00:30] | First it was nasty, but times have changed Nasty Nas |
| [00:32] | Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my sign for pain |
| [00:35] | I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame |
| [00:38] | Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine |
| [00:41] | Saw my close friends shot, flatlining, my same |
| [00:43] | That the pen carry mac-10's to practice my aim |
| [00:46] | On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees |
| [00:48] | Line the barrel up with your weed picture and squeeze |
| [00:51] | Jesus's scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads |
| [00:53] | To the corners thugs hustlin' for cars that cost dough |
| [00:56] | To the big dogs livin' large, takin' it light |
| [00:59] | Pushin' big toys, gettin' nice, enjoyin' your life |
| [01:01] | Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it |
| [01:04] | Belt tied around their neck, in jail cells naked |
| [01:06] | Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt |
| [01:09] | And of course N - A - S are the letters that spell . . . NAS, NAS NAS |
| [01:21][01:11] | Nas, Nas is like . .（scratching） . life or death （scratching） |
| [01:24][01:14] | My rebel . （scratching）. . My poetry's deep, I never fell . .（scratching） |
| [01:27][01:17] | Nas is like .（scratching） . Nas is like . （scratching）. . Half man, half |
| [01:29][01:19] | amazin' . .（scratching） |
| [01:31][01:21] | No doubt . （scratching）. . Nas is like |
| [01:33] | Earth, wind and fire, rims and tires |
| [01:34] | Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver |
| [01:37] | Planets in orbit, line 'em up with the stars |
| [01:40] | Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas |
| [01:42] | （Nas is like. . -Nas） Nas... |
| [01:43] | Iron mic, messiah type, before the Christ, after the death |
| [01:46] | The last one left, let my cash invest in stock |
| [01:49] | Came a along way from blasted techs on block |
| [01:52] | Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin' acres |
| [01:54] | >From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough |
| [01:57] | Dimes, skinnin' fellatio, siete zeros, bet my nine spit for the pesos |
| [02:02] | But what's it all worth, can't take it when you under this Earth |
| [02:05] | Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked |
| [02:07] | They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid |
| [02:10] | Before my number's called, history's made |
| [02:12] | Some will fall, but I rise, thug or die, makin' choices |
| [02:15] | That determine my future under the sky, to rob, steal or kill |
| [02:19] | I'm wondering why, it's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame |
| [02:22] | Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite |
| [02:25] | Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is |
| [02:38][02:28] | Nas, Nas is like . .（scratching） . life or death （scratching） |
| [02:40][02:30] | My rebel . （scratching）. . My poetry's deep, I never fell . .（scratching） |
| [02:43][02:33] | Nas is like .（scratching） . Nas is like . （scratching）. . Half man, half |
| [02:45][02:35] | amazin' . .（scratching） |
| [02:47][02:37] | No doubt . （scratching）. . Nas is like |
| [02:49] | Sex to a nympho, but nothin' sweet |
| [02:51] | I'm like beef, bustin' heat through your windows |
| [02:53] | I'm like a street sweeper, green leaf preeper |
| [02:55] | Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin' something deep from their teachers |
| [02:58] | I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for |
| [03:01] | Always got you, I'm like pop to you with crop for it |
| [03:03] | I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money |
| [03:06] | Corporate accounts from a rich company |
| [03:08] | I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races combined in one man |
| [03:12] | like the '99 summer jam, bulletproof hummer man |
| [03:14] | I'm like being locked down around new faces, and none of 'em fam |
| [03:18] | I'm the feeling of a millionaire spendin' a hundred grand |
| [03:21] | I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet |
| [03:23] | Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up |
| [03:26] | Y'all know what I'm like, ya play it your system every night |
| [03:39][03:28] | Nas, Nas is like . .（scratching） . life or death （scratching） |
| [03:41][03:31] | My rebel . （scratching）. . My poetry's deep, I never fell . .（scratching） |
| [03:44][03:33] | Nas is like .（scratching） . Nas is like . （scratching）. . Half man, half |
| [03:46][03:36] | amazin' . .（scratching） |
| [03:48][03:38] | No doubt . （scratching）. . Nas is like |
| [03:51] | |
| [03:54][03:49] | Nas, Nas is like . . |
| [03:56] | undefined |
| [00:08] | " Nas is . . ." Nas 7x |
| [00:20] | Freedom of jail, clips inserted |
| [00:22] | A baby is being born the same time my man is murdered |
| [00:24] | The beginning and end |
| [00:25] | As far as rap go, it' s only natural, I explain, my plateau |
| [00:28] | And also, what defines my name |
| [00:30] | First it was nasty, but times have changed Nasty Nas |
| [00:32] | Ask me now, I' m the artist, but hardcore, my sign for pain |
| [00:35] | I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame |
| [00:38] | Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine |
| [00:41] | Saw my close friends shot, flatlining, my same |
| [00:43] | That the pen carry mac10' s to practice my aim |
| [00:46] | On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees |
| [00:48] | Line the barrel up with your weed picture and squeeze |
| [00:51] | Jesus' s scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads |
| [00:53] | To the corners thugs hustlin' for cars that cost dough |
| [00:56] | To the big dogs livin' large, takin' it light |
| [00:59] | Pushin' big toys, gettin' nice, enjoyin' your life |
| [01:01] | Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it |
| [01:04] | Belt tied around their neck, in jail cells naked |
| [01:06] | Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt |
| [01:09] | And of course N A S are the letters that spell . . . NAS, NAS NAS |
| [01:21][01:11] | Nas, Nas is like . . scratching . life or death scratching |
| [01:24][01:14] | My rebel . scratching. . My poetry' s deep, I never fell . . scratching |
| [01:27][01:17] | Nas is like . scratching . Nas is like . scratching. . Half man, half |
| [01:29][01:19] | amazin' . . scratching |
| [01:31][01:21] | No doubt . scratching. . Nas is like |
| [01:33] | Earth, wind and fire, rims and tires |
| [01:34] | Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver |
| [01:37] | Planets in orbit, line ' em up with the stars |
| [01:40] | Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas |
| [01:42] | Nas is like. . Nas Nas... |
| [01:43] | Iron mic, messiah type, before the Christ, after the death |
| [01:46] | The last one left, let my cash invest in stock |
| [01:49] | Came a along way from blasted techs on block |
| [01:52] | Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin' acres |
| [01:54] | From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough |
| [01:57] | Dimes, skinnin' fellatio, siete zeros, bet my nine spit for the pesos |
| [02:02] | But what' s it all worth, can' t take it when you under this Earth |
| [02:05] | Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked |
| [02:07] | They just rob your grave, I' d rather be alive and paid |
| [02:10] | Before my number' s called, history' s made |
| [02:12] | Some will fall, but I rise, thug or die, makin' choices |
| [02:15] | That determine my future under the sky, to rob, steal or kill |
| [02:19] | I' m wondering why, it' s a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame |
| [02:22] | Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite |
| [02:25] | Sooner or later we' ll all see who the prophet is |
| [02:38][02:28] | Nas, Nas is like . . scratching . life or death scratching |
| [02:40][02:30] | My rebel . scratching. . My poetry' s deep, I never fell . . scratching |
| [02:43][02:33] | Nas is like . scratching . Nas is like . scratching. . Half man, half |
| [02:45][02:35] | amazin' . . scratching |
| [02:47][02:37] | No doubt . scratching. . Nas is like |
| [02:49] | Sex to a nympho, but nothin' sweet |
| [02:51] | I' m like beef, bustin' heat through your windows |
| [02:53] | I' m like a street sweeper, green leaf preeper |
| [02:55] | Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin' something deep from their teachers |
| [02:58] | I' m like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for |
| [03:01] | Always got you, I' m like pop to you with crop for it |
| [03:03] | I' m like a whole lot of loot, I' m like crisp money |
| [03:06] | Corporate accounts from a rich company |
| [03:08] | I' m like ecstasy for ladies, I' m like all races combined in one man |
| [03:12] | like the ' 99 summer jam, bulletproof hummer man |
| [03:14] | I' m like being locked down around new faces, and none of ' em fam |
| [03:18] | I' m the feeling of a millionaire spendin' a hundred grand |
| [03:21] | I' m a poor man' s dream, a thug poet |
| [03:23] | Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up |
| [03:26] | Y' all know what I' m like, ya play it your system every night |
| [03:39][03:28] | Nas, Nas is like . . scratching . life or death scratching |
| [03:41][03:31] | My rebel . scratching. . My poetry' s deep, I never fell . . scratching |
| [03:44][03:33] | Nas is like . scratching . Nas is like . scratching. . Half man, half |
| [03:46][03:36] | amazin' . . scratching |
| [03:48][03:38] | No doubt . scratching. . Nas is like |
| [03:51] | |
| [03:54][03:49] | Nas, Nas is like . . |
| [03:56] | undefined |
| [00:08] | " Nas is . . ." Nas 7x |
| [00:20] | Freedom of jail, clips inserted |
| [00:22] | A baby is being born the same time my man is murdered |
| [00:24] | The beginning and end |
| [00:25] | As far as rap go, it' s only natural, I explain, my plateau |
| [00:28] | And also, what defines my name |
| [00:30] | First it was nasty, but times have changed Nasty Nas |
| [00:32] | Ask me now, I' m the artist, but hardcore, my sign for pain |
| [00:35] | I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame |
| [00:38] | Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine |
| [00:41] | Saw my close friends shot, flatlining, my same |
| [00:43] | That the pen carry mac10' s to practice my aim |
| [00:46] | On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees |
| [00:48] | Line the barrel up with your weed picture and squeeze |
| [00:51] | Jesus' s scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads |
| [00:53] | To the corners thugs hustlin' for cars that cost dough |
| [00:56] | To the big dogs livin' large, takin' it light |
| [00:59] | Pushin' big toys, gettin' nice, enjoyin' your life |
| [01:01] | Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it |
| [01:04] | Belt tied around their neck, in jail cells naked |
| [01:06] | Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt |
| [01:09] | And of course N A S are the letters that spell . . . NAS, NAS NAS |
| [01:21][01:11] | Nas, Nas is like . . scratching . life or death scratching |
| [01:24][01:14] | My rebel . scratching. . My poetry' s deep, I never fell . . scratching |
| [01:27][01:17] | Nas is like . scratching . Nas is like . scratching. . Half man, half |
| [01:29][01:19] | amazin' . . scratching |
| [01:31][01:21] | No doubt . scratching. . Nas is like |
| [01:33] | Earth, wind and fire, rims and tires |
| [01:34] | Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver |
| [01:37] | Planets in orbit, line ' em up with the stars |
| [01:40] | Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas |
| [01:42] | Nas is like. . Nas Nas... |
| [01:43] | Iron mic, messiah type, before the Christ, after the death |
| [01:46] | The last one left, let my cash invest in stock |
| [01:49] | Came a along way from blasted techs on block |
| [01:52] | Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin' acres |
| [01:54] | From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough |
| [01:57] | Dimes, skinnin' fellatio, siete zeros, bet my nine spit for the pesos |
| [02:02] | But what' s it all worth, can' t take it when you under this Earth |
| [02:05] | Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked |
| [02:07] | They just rob your grave, I' d rather be alive and paid |
| [02:10] | Before my number' s called, history' s made |
| [02:12] | Some will fall, but I rise, thug or die, makin' choices |
| [02:15] | That determine my future under the sky, to rob, steal or kill |
| [02:19] | I' m wondering why, it' s a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame |
| [02:22] | Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite |
| [02:25] | Sooner or later we' ll all see who the prophet is |
| [02:38][02:28] | Nas, Nas is like . . scratching . life or death scratching |
| [02:40][02:30] | My rebel . scratching. . My poetry' s deep, I never fell . . scratching |
| [02:43][02:33] | Nas is like . scratching . Nas is like . scratching. . Half man, half |
| [02:45][02:35] | amazin' . . scratching |
| [02:47][02:37] | No doubt . scratching. . Nas is like |
| [02:49] | Sex to a nympho, but nothin' sweet |
| [02:51] | I' m like beef, bustin' heat through your windows |
| [02:53] | I' m like a street sweeper, green leaf preeper |
| [02:55] | Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin' something deep from their teachers |
| [02:58] | I' m like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for |
| [03:01] | Always got you, I' m like pop to you with crop for it |
| [03:03] | I' m like a whole lot of loot, I' m like crisp money |
| [03:06] | Corporate accounts from a rich company |
| [03:08] | I' m like ecstasy for ladies, I' m like all races combined in one man |
| [03:12] | like the ' 99 summer jam, bulletproof hummer man |
| [03:14] | I' m like being locked down around new faces, and none of ' em fam |
| [03:18] | I' m the feeling of a millionaire spendin' a hundred grand |
| [03:21] | I' m a poor man' s dream, a thug poet |
| [03:23] | Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up |
| [03:26] | Y' all know what I' m like, ya play it your system every night |
| [03:39][03:28] | Nas, Nas is like . . scratching . life or death scratching |
| [03:41][03:31] | My rebel . scratching. . My poetry' s deep, I never fell . . scratching |
| [03:44][03:33] | Nas is like . scratching . Nas is like . scratching. . Half man, half |
| [03:46][03:36] | amazin' . . scratching |
| [03:48][03:38] | No doubt . scratching. . Nas is like |
| [03:51] | |
| [03:54][03:49] | Nas, Nas is like . . |
| [03:56] | undefined |
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| [00:20] | 是自由还是囚笼 **都已经上了膛 |
| [00:22] | 婴儿的降生总伴随兄弟被谋杀 |
| [00:24] | 喜忧参半 开始伴随着终结 |
| [00:25] | 说唱生涯大起大落并不奇怪 而对于我 只有巅峰状态 |
| [00:28] | 才能定义我的名字 |
| [00:30] | 已成为过去式 |
| [00:32] | 现在我变身艺术家 用硬核说唱讲述街头生活的水深火热 |
| [00:35] | 混迹在说唱圈 想要保住地位名利 |
| [00:38] | 而那些瘾君子们 天天无粉不欢 |
| [00:41] | 亲眼见到朋友被枪击 当场毙命 令我无法承受【Nas的好友Ill Will 92年被枪杀】 |
| [00:43] | 却也不得不拿出***练练靶子 |
| [00:46] | 爬上屋顶 树枝上挂满你们的垃圾唱片 |
| [00:48] | 你们就像练靶子用的易拉罐 一个个被我射爆 |
| [00:51] | 我的街头圣经 写给那些出卖了自己灵魂 而迷失在十字路口的人 |
| [00:53] | 因为他们只想着赚票子来买豪车 |
| [00:56] | 写给那些住着豪宅 一掷千金的人 |
| [00:59] | 加长车 貂皮衣 尽情享乐 |
| [01:01] | 这样的醉生梦死 和***有什么区别？ |
| [01:04] | 结局就是光着身子在狱里用皮带上吊*** |
| [01:06] | 肮脏的歌词给你天籁般的感受 说唱传奇 感受到了吗？ |
| [01:09] | 就是我的大名 |
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| [01:33] | 金木水火土 无处不在 我的存在必不可少 就像靓车少不了酷炫的轮圈【Earth, Wind and Fire 是70年代著名黑人R&B乐队】 |
| [01:34] | 坐在防弹车里的我讲述着现实故事 |
| [01:37] | 行星恒星都按照轨道运行着 |
| [01:40] | 我就像是法老 用塔罗牌占卜掌控未来 |
| [01:42] | 就像 |
| [01:43] | 铁人麦克无懈可击【麦克泰森】 又像救世主般 将永世长存 |
| [01:46] | 赚的辛苦钱都拿来投资股票 |
| [01:49] | 一路血雨腥风 街头枪战不断 |
| [01:52] | 从精工戴到劳力士 当上了地主 |
| [01:54] | 从做亏本生意到现在大赚特赚 |
| [01:57] | 泡妞赚钱 两不误 一赚就是七个零 九毫米**就是我的赚钱工具 |
| [02:02] | 但这一切值得吗？ 钱生不带来死不带走 |
| [02:05] | 土豪们不断尝试着 却从未能成功【古埃及人相信带着金银财宝下葬 能让墓主人在下半生继续使用】 |
| [02:07] | 最后只有被盗的份 我还是宁愿活着的时候好好享受 |
| [02:10] | 在上帝召唤我回归之前 历史将由我改写 |
| [02:12] | 有些人走着下坡路 而我正如日中天 战斗才是唯一选择 |
| [02:15] | 因为这关乎着我的未来 为了钱而打砸抢偷 |
| [02:19] | 让我实在不能理解 用着肮脏手段 还有什么名利可争？ |
| [02:22] | 全方位完爆你 无所谓你诅咒我失败 |
| [02:25] | 等着瞧吧 看看谁才是预言家？ |
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| [02:49] | 我的音乐让你上瘾 就像欲女需要行房 |
| [02:51] | 四处树敌 听我的歌要小心车外射来的** |
| [02:53] | 我就像街头收割者【一种大威力***】秒杀你们 天天呼着叶子 |
| [02:55] | 像希腊人在古埃及 向老师求教深奥的问题 |
| [02:58] | 我就像你手上的** 是你唯一的倚靠 而你也愿意为我出生入死 |
| [03:01] | 我永远支持着你 兄弟 你会为我的离去而哭泣 就像2Pac一样 |
| [03:03] | 我代表着财富 代表着收益 |
| [03:06] | 对于公司来说我就是摇钱树 |
| [03:08] | 我能满足女人的任何需要 就像多人种的结合体 |
| [03:12] | 犹如99年的说唱盛会 出门只能开防弹悍马 |
| [03:14] | 因为感觉身边的人总都不怀好意 |
| [03:18] | 我就像个百万富翁 花个十几万手都不抖 |
| [03:21] | 我是穷人们的偶像 一个战斗的诗人 |
| [03:23] | 感受生活 灵感跃于纸上 看着这歌一路飚红 |
| [03:26] | 大家都懂我是谁 因为他们每天晚上都放着我的唱片 |
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