Below, I translated the lyrics of the song A Broken Winter Break! by REASON from Russian to English.
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Y'all lil' niggas need to stop runnin' out this kitchen
Y'all lil' niggas need to stop runnin' out this kitchen
While cookin' this food
While cooking this food
See he better, he better have his ass in this house
See he better, he better have his ass in this house
'Fore them streetlights come on
'Fore them streetlights come on
And I am not fuckin' around with them
And I am not fuckin' around with them
Hello, okay, cool
Hello, okay, cool
Ten and fo' make a rich man poor and I bet you won't do it
Ten and fo' make a rich man poor and I bet you won't do it
Thank you, hol' on
Thank you, hol' on
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
We gon' run it, seven, elven
We gon' run it, seven, elven
give my motherfuckin' money
give my motherfuckin' money
Hungry, snotty noses, hood niggas without some options
Hungry, snotty noses, hood niggas without some options
Chillin', plottin', Friday night, me, some ducats, nigga, what's poppin'?
Chillin', plottin', Friday night, me, some ducats, nigga, what's poppin'?
He was born inside that life, I'm his friend, I went to college
He was born inside that life, I'm his friend, I went to college
I'm at home for winter break
I'm at home for winter break
When I got back, some niggas robbed me, ain't get everything
When I got back, some niggas robbed me, ain't get everything
I try to talk him out that life, give him some better dreams
I try to talk him out that life, give him some better dreams
'Like you ain't gotta keep hustlin', nigga, there's better things'
'Like you ain't gotta keep hustlin', nigga, there's better things'
But he's stuck in it, nigga, fuck it
But he's stuck in it, nigga, fuck it
His pop's got seven mowers, his moms and his little brother on that porch chillin'
His pop's got seven mowers, his moms and his little brother on that porch chillin'
Think about retaliation and gettin' some more chicken
Think about retaliation and gettin' some more chicken
His heart frozen cold, I'm talkin' that corpse feelin'
His frozen heart cold, I'm talkin' that corpse feelin'
You just gon' let them niggas rob you?
You just gon' let them niggas rob you?
We got everything we need right here, let's go and slide through
We got everything we need right here, let's go and slide through
That's a meal waitin' for us, only right we drive through
That's a meal waitin' for us, only right we drive through
I can see it in your eyes, somethin' done changed inside you
I can see it in your eyes, something done changed inside you
We debate for hours and hours, just goin' back and forth
We debate for hours and hours, just goin' back and forth
But we forgot something very important also on that porch
But we forgot something very important also on that porch
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin' gold vision
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin' gold vision
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Hungry little niggas that's lookin' for meal tickets
Hungry little niggas that's lookin' for meal tickets
I was born in this machine, some niggas is still in it
I was born in this machine, some niggas is still in it
Yeah, I die for this shit, nigga
Yeah, I die for this shit, nigga
I die for this shit, nigga
I die for this shit, nigga
You know I die for this shit, nigga
You know I die for this shit, nigga
You gon' to die in that bitch, my nigga
You gon' to die in that bitch, my nigga
Cigarettes in the leg, domino slammin'
Cigarettes in the leg, domino slammin'
Front yard, slap box and dice row gamblin', rags on the stairs
Front yard, slap box and dice row gamblin', rags on the stairs
I'm headed to that liquor store, what you want from there?
I'm headed to that liquor store, what do you want from there?
Couple homies with me, yeah, they say, Cuh but they ain't from there
Couple homies with me, yeah, they say, Cuh but they ain't from there
But affiliations have you tied like even scores, as idle time and even more
But affiliations have you tied like even scores, as idle time and even more
We just saw them niggas that took my shit
We just saw them niggas that took my shit
Can't lie the ghetto DNA and me just got me pissed
Can't lie the ghetto DNA and me just got me pissed
I'm ready to lose it all, if we find them, I'm with the shits
I'm ready to lose it all, if we find them, I'm with the shits
Not really, I just know these niggas gon' be on my head if I don't
Not really, I just know these niggas gon' be on my head if I don't
So the pride in me defines it, no, I'm scared but I won't say it
So the pride in me defines it, no, I'm scared but I won't say it
Hate it or love it, playin', fuck it, it's no remorse
Hate it or love it, playin', fuck it, it's no remorse
Forget about everything, I went and put my Glock in my shorts
Forget about everything, I went and put my Glock in my shorts
Forgot my whole future and tryna pass my college course
Forgot my whole future and tryna pass my college course
Forgot my girl love me and if I die she'll see the corpse
Forgot my girl love me and if I die she'll see the corpse
Forget about love ones, keep that shit so quick and short
Forget about love ones, keep that shit so quick and short
But we forgot his little brother was sittin' there on that porch
But we forgot his little brother was sittin' there on that porch
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin' gold vision
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin' gold vision
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Hungry little niggas that's lookin' for meal tickets
Hungry little niggas that's lookin' for meal tickets
I was born in this machine some niggas is still in it
I was born in this machine some niggas is still in it
Yeah, I die for this shit, nigga
Yeah, I die for this shit, nigga
I die for this shit, nigga
I die for this shit, nigga
You know I die for this shit, nigga
You know I die for this shit, nigga
You gon' to die in that bitch, my-
You gon' to die in that bitch, my-
Bitch, these niggas still gamblin'
Bitch, these niggas still gamblin'
Jharel losin' all our goddamn money
Jharel losin' all our goddamn money
Yes, bitch, our money
Yes, bitch, our money
That nigga ain't got no money anyway
That nigga ain't got no money anyway
Man, I told y'all we should have been gone to Circus
Man, I told y'all we should have been gone to Circus
You know I know Robert there, he gon' take care of us
You know I know Robert there, he gon' take care of us
It's always finna be a nigga that take care of us
It's always finna be a nigga that take care of us
Plus them niggas, they got money
Plus them niggas, they got money
But I'm not on no broke thing
But I'm not on no broke thing
grab that bottle, go get dressed
grab that bottle, go get dressed
'Cause bitch we finna go to the club to find you a new nigga
'Cause bitch we finna go to the club to find you a new nigga
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