Lirik Lagu Feel My Truths - Jay-Z
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
(Woooooo)(Yeah)(Turn the music up turn the lights down i'm in my zone)
[Chorus]Thank God for grantin me this moment of clarityThis moment of honestyThe world'll feel my truthsThrough my Hard Knock Life timeMy Gift and The CurseI gave you volume after volume of my workSo you can feel my truthsI built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas outWay beyond a Reasonable Doubt(Yall can't fill my shoes)From my Blueprint beginningsTo that Black Album endinListen close you hear what i'm aboutNigga feel my truths
[Verse One]When pop diedDidn't cryDidn't know him that wellBetween him doin heroinAnd me doin crack salesWith that in the egg shellStandin at the tabernacleRather the churchPratendin to be hurtWouldn't workSo a smirk was all on my faceLike damn that mans face was just like my faceSo pop i forgive youFor all the shit that i live throughIt wasn't all your faultHomie you got caughtAnd to the same game i faultThat Uncle Ray lostMy big brothers and so many others i sawI'm just glad we got to see each otherTalk and re-meet each otherSave a place in HeavenTil the next time we meet forever
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]The music business hate meCause the industry ain't make meHustlers and boosters embrace meAnd the music i be makinI dumb down for my audienceAnd double my dollarsThey criticize me for itYet they all yell "Holla"If skills soldTruth be toldI'd probably beLyriclyTalib KweliTruthfullyI wanna rhyme like Common Sense(But i did five Mil)I ain't been rhymin like Common sinceWhen your sense got that much in commonAnd you been hustlin sinceYour inceptionFuck perceptionGo with what makes senseSinceI know what i'm up againstWe as rappers must decide wha
[Chorus]Thank God for grantin me this moment of clarityThis moment of honestyThe world'll feel my truthsThrough my Hard Knock Life timeMy Gift and The CurseI gave you volume after volume of my workSo you can feel my truthsI built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas outWay beyond a Reasonable Doubt(Yall can't fill my shoes)From my Blueprint beginningsTo that Black Album endinListen close you hear what i'm aboutNigga feel my truths
[Verse One]When pop diedDidn't cryDidn't know him that wellBetween him doin heroinAnd me doin crack salesWith that in the egg shellStandin at the tabernacleRather the churchPratendin to be hurtWouldn't workSo a smirk was all on my faceLike damn that mans face was just like my faceSo pop i forgive youFor all the shit that i live throughIt wasn't all your faultHomie you got caughtAnd to the same game i faultThat Uncle Ray lostMy big brothers and so many others i sawI'm just glad we got to see each otherTalk and re-meet each otherSave a place in HeavenTil the next time we meet forever
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]The music business hate meCause the industry ain't make meHustlers and boosters embrace meAnd the music i be makinI dumb down for my audienceAnd double my dollarsThey criticize me for itYet they all yell "Holla"If skills soldTruth be toldI'd probably beLyriclyTalib KweliTruthfullyI wanna rhyme like Common Sense(But i did five Mil)I ain't been rhymin like Common sinceWhen your sense got that much in commonAnd you been hustlin sinceYour inceptionFuck perceptionGo with what makes senseSinceI know what i'm up againstWe as rappers must decide wha
