Linkin Park feat. Basta Rhymes - We Made It (Instrumental) | Текст песни

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• Linkin Park feat. Basta Rhymes
• We Made It (Instrumental)

[Chester Bennington:]
Together we made it
We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall

[Busta Rhymes:]
See a nigga survived the worst but my life is glorious
Betta know that I needed to be heard or when I’m so victorious
Take a look I’m a symbol of greatness now call a nigga morpheus
As force accumulated the wind betta believe I’m so notorious
You know I’ve been bout my bread even though we rapping now (yes)
We used to deliver on the strip
Even though a nigga higher level tramping now
So conceded every one of my little struggles (and)
Throw your hands never ever been an option (trust)
A nigga pay for long life with or without traffic
And I’m about to take the hood shop and get it

[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
Together we made it (see we did it niggas)
We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (come on)
Forever we waited (haha)
And they told us we were never gonna get it
But we took it on the road (to the riches)
On the road (to the ghetto)
On the roooooad (in the projects to this bangin instrumental)
On the road (ride with me)
On the road (come and get it)
On the roooooooad (yea yea yea)

[Mike Shinoda:]
When it all got started we was steadily just getting rejected
And it seemed like nothing we could do would ever get us respected
At best we was stressed and the worst they probably said was we're pathetic
Had all the pieces to that puzzle just a way to get connected and I was fighting
Through every rhyme
Tighting up every line never resting the question and I was out of my mind and it
Finally came time
To do it or let it die so put the chips on the table and told em to let it fly ohhh
Singing yea

[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
Together we made it (see we did it niggas)
We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (come on)
Forever we waited (haha)
And they told us we were never gonna get it
But we took it on the road (to the riches)
On the road (to the ghetto)
On the roooooad (in the projects to this bangin instrumental)
On the road (ride with me)
On the road (come and get it)
On the roooooooad (yea yea yea)

[Busta Rhymes:]
Look in case you misunderstand exaсtly what I’m building
Shit that I could leave for my children (children) children (children)
Now I only wake up I smile to see how far I come
Fighting for sales on a strip to get the hustle from
From nights in jail on a bench using my muscles son (yea)
To count money like Tre and Jimmy and Russell one! (yea nigga)
But now I live when I dream you see me finally getting it (oohhh)
Let's make a toast to the hustle regardless how you get it

Sing it!

[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
Together we made it (see we did it niggas)
We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (come on)
Forever we waited (haha)
And they told us we were never gonna get it
But we took it on the road (to the riches)
On the road (to the ghetto)
On the roooooad (in the projects to this bangin instrumental)
On the road (ride with me)
On the road (come and get it)
On the roooooooad (yea yea yea)