Millertski - Feeling The Music [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Millertski]
The music is filling my ears, while I'm feeling it and it's entering my brain
To make my head sway side to side like I'm in the rhyme many times
The music is filling my ear until it's a bubble that can erupt now
Like bubble gum and I don't think anybody will run away from it
It's just me feeling the music, yeah it's me feeling the music

[Verse 1: kidd]
Can you feel the music vibe and it's going straight through yo ears
It's knocking out all the speakers, impressing all of your peers
I'm lyrically impeccable coming up with incredible
Tell me what am I stopping for, I can't see myself down
Music makings the mission though on inital note, I'm clear to folks
They knowing what I'm speaking for, they hear me like a speaker phone
I live a life of talent bounce back and I know my science
Bounce back and I know my knowledge
Top that and I don't know what to call me
Guess I'll be the misfit run the streets of Houston different
Recording from my iPhone, I'm feeling all these beats
I'm the fire spitting heat, I got bars, where to sleep
There ain't no plan on defeat, you see this music can run through me
When I'm bored this is fun for me, when I'm down this is love to me
When I need it, it's luck for me, when I'm sober it's drugs to me
My computers the plug for me, man I promise to play
Proper peace when I make it publicly

[Hook: Millertski]
The music is filling my ears, while I'm feeling it and it's entering my brain
To make my head sway side to side like I'm in the rhyme many times
The music is filling my ear until it's a bubble that can erupt now
Like bubble gum and I don't think anybody will run away from it
It's just me feeling the music, yeah it's me feeling the music

[Verse 2: Millertski]
I'm feeling the music even though I'm too used to it
No excuses, it's too useless I got to make two truces
Before I'm the one that loses, I have not won the battle
It will rattle my head 'til I'm livin' in dread or I end up in the death bed
And I ain't the one to be controlled by the rap game
I got to be the one to be patrollin' the rap game
Put rap right back on the map, I'm from N-E-W-Y-O-R-K
So if you live life right then you'll be O-K, A-Y
Don't make the pain mine, it's all in your mind
You're livin' life on fake rhymes, fake ass rappers
They just mumble words 'til their head collapses
This that real rap shit, this that non-cracker shit
I won't split for a long time, my minds in the right place
And as long as my mind's in the right place then
I'm not gonna end it in the stable with a trainer
Or a tamer of a lion like the o'ryan hirin' some
In a ball of a gall, y'all better be bawling and hauling your asses
Or crawling out of bathrooms with some TP stuck on your foot
And I'm a shove foot up in your cunt bitch cause you lied and snitch
Don't take my side, don't you, I swear to God if you do
Just go take his side and get your throat slit

[Hook: Millertski]
The music is filling my ears, while I'm feeling it and it's entering my brain
To make my head sway side to side like I'm in the rhyme many times
The music is filling my ear until it's a bubble that can erupt now
Like bubble gum and I don't think anybody will run away from it
It's just me feeling the music, yeah it's me feeling the music