Bài hát Adam And Eve - Nas, The-Dream. Verse 1 Nas. The ghetto Othello, the Moor. Oh my God, they speak venomous on the boy. Oh my Lord, my enemy is fear, and I'm sure. Oh my God, they want the end
his old cell, bitch, we searchin' through the digits. Anything Spanish, got me speaking Spanglish. Money universal, that's the only language. Thedream ain't die, only some real niggas. We was born
his old cell, bitch, we searchin' through the digits. Anything Spanish, got me speaking Spanglish. Money universal, that's the only language. Thedream ain't die, only some real niggas. We was born