7L & Esoteric — Throw 'em Up tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Throw 'em Up", wykonawca: 7L & Esoteric.
Tekst piosenki
«Clap your hands to the beat… clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
«Clap your hands to the beat… clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
«If you came tonight, and you feel all gold
Somebody say HOOOOOOOO! (HOOOOOOOOOO!)
HOOOOOOOO! (HOOOOOOOOOO!) And you don’t stop»
Yo, yo I stay loose like a, decayed tooth
Call shots like Babe Ruth, sippin the Grey Goose
The Je-sus of rap, you haters just mad
Cause is on the map, to blaze up the track black
My style, when I be rippin this
Is like Shallow Hal before the hypnotist
E-S, cats be sayin 'I hate you'
Cause I spit shit that they can’t relate to Like havin bangin girls date you;
wanna rape you, taste you, embrace you
Havin dope beat makers wanna lace you
Fans chase you, cats scared to face you
Plus, I stay in the latest gear
This Red Stripe, ain’t Jamaican beer
(Is that Prada?) No doubt, now you can find us buyin out the bars like we’re payin ghostwriters, now
Young ladies throw your drinks up (throw 'em up)
Make your waist and the bassline sync up To my thug cats with they arms inked up Throw 'em up what? Throw 'em up what?
To my fly girls lookin pretty (yeah I see you)
Throw your things up, rep y’all city (rep that)
Everybody if y’all with me Throw 'em up WHAT, WHAT, WHAT?
We came with five chicks who say they models
Sippin out the Belve' just like it was a 40 bottle
Meet up with Jah-Sun, we just the freshest
Pass your front line, fuck your guest list
Who is this? Slide to the bar see
Drinkin Bacardi, no need for Pepsi
And when I’m sippin Grey, no need for Ocean Spray
Flag it down in style with a glass of Hennessy
That’s for you darlin, let’s go and sit a while
When we sat down she told me that she liked my style
Oh really now? This girl wasn’t playin games
Give out the brain and I didn’t even catch her name
(Yo that shit is ill) Beyonder always tell hoes
to hop the orange line and take their broken ass to Telos
(That's real) But yo it gets worse
Cause I dipped out the club with her Burberry purse
Yo, I stay rap related, it’s just my style though
No matter where I be, intro to outro
In an 80's club, listenin to Falco
With a chick lookin like Gwynneth Paltrow
While y’all girls eatin Alpo
And tryin on the size 18 out though
I’m so live, flow I pro-vide
In N.Y., I keep it gully like low tide
Shorty said I’m so mean
Cause I’m 27, and she was 19
(What does that mean?) Yo that’s just my reason
I told her, you’ll understand when you’re older
I’m a soldier (I'm goin with you Sea)
No you can leave your playpen when I say when
It’s iron in the mentals, standin eight ten
Goin straight to heaven I plan to make friends so
«Clap your hands to the beat… clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
«Clap your hands to the beat… clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
«Clap your hands to the beat… clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
«Clap your hands to the beat… clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Clap your hands to the beat ... clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
"Clap your hands to the beat ... clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
"If you came tonight, and you feel all gold
Niech ktoś powie HOOOOOOO! (HOOOOOOOOOO!)
HOOOOOOOO! (HOOOOOOOOOO!) And you don ' t stop»
Yo, Yo I stay loose like a, decayed tooth
Call shots like Babe Ruth, sippin The Grey Goose
Je-sus rapu, wy hejterzy po prostu szaleni
Cause is on the map, to blaze up the track black
My style, when I be rippin this
Jest jak płytki Hal przed hipnotyzerem
E-S, cats be sayin 'I hate you'
Bo pluję gównem, z którym nie mogą się dogadać, jak Umawiające się z Tobą dziewczyny z bangin.;
wanna rape you, taste you, embrace you
Havin dope beat makers wanna lace you
Fani Cię gonią, koty boją się stawić Ci czoła.
Plus, pozostaję w najnowszym biegu
To czerwone paski, to nie jamajskie piwo.
(Czy to Prada?) No doubt, now you can find us buyin out the bars like we ' re payin ghostwriters, now
Young ladies throw your drinks up (throw ' em up)
Niech twoja talia i linia basu zsynchronizują się z moimi zbirami z wytatuowanymi ramionami. Co?
To my fly girls looking pretty (yeah I see you)
Throw your things up, rep y ' all city (rep that)
Wszyscy, jeśli jesteście ze mną, rzućcie je w górę Co, Co, Co?
Przyszliśmy z pięcioma laskami, które mówią, że są modelkami.
Sippin out the Belve ' just like it was a 40 bottle
Spotkajmy się z Jah-Sun, jesteśmy najświeżsi.
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Kto mówi? Slide to the bar see
Drinkin Bacardi, no need for Pepsi
And when I ' m sippin Grey, no need for Ocean Spray
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To dla Ciebie, kochanie, usiądźmy na chwilę.
Kiedy usiedliśmy powiedziała mi, że lubi mój styl
Naprawdę? Ta dziewczyna nie bawiła się w gierki.
Wydaj mózg, a nawet nie dosłyszałem jej imienia.
(Yo that shit is ill) Beyonder always tell hoes
przeskoczyć pomarańczową linię i zabrać swoje złamane Tyłki do Telos
(To prawda) But yo it gets worse
Bo zamoczyłem Klub jej torebką Burberry.
Yo, I stay RAP related, it ' s just my style though
Nie ważne gdzie będę, intro to outro
W latach 80.
Z laską wyglądającą jak Gwynneth Paltrow
While y ' all girls eatin Alpo
I trying on the size 18 out though
I ' m so live, flow i pro-vide
W N. Y., utrzymuję go w wąwozie jak odpływ.
Shorty said I ' m so mean
Bo ja mam 27 lat, a ona 19.
(Co to znaczy?) Yo that ' s just my reason
Powiedziałem jej, że zrozumiesz, kiedy będziesz starszy.
I 'm a soldier (I' m going with you Sea)
Nie możesz zostawić swojego kojca kiedy ja powiem kiedy
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Going straight to heaven I plann to make friends so
"Clap your hands to the beat ... clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
"Clap your hands to the beat ... clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
"Clap your hands to the beat ... clap-clap your hands to the beat…»
"Clap your hands to the beat ... clap-clap your hands to the beat…»