Lil Wayne — Yellow Tape tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Yellow Tape", wykonawca: Lil Wayne.
Tekst piosenki
Attention please, x2
This feel like the whole entire world collapsed
Uh, This that yellow tape shit
They keep running out of it We just sold like 8 bricks
We ain’t running out of it This our fucking hood bitch
Run yo' ass up out of it This gun come with eight clips
Shoot 'til I run out of it Work, Work, Work, I got it (x3)
I got it (x2)
This that yellow tape shit, me I’m 'bout to go ape shit
Got eight chicks on eight molly’s and they about to take eight trips
Dice game, eight trips, got a Houston Rocket from J Prince
She get it poppin, I’m a send her shopping and that ain’t even my main bitch
Home invasions, live action, smoker Joe, I’m high jacking
Wrote the dope had my dough, I’ll be there, Five Jacksons
Sin City, K.O.D., Hundred Thousand all in one’s
Versace jacket, Versace shoes, Versace shades, I got a Thousand son’s
Mama you the shit i’ll pay your car note
Why you fucking with him? Even his car broke
We rocking Balmain’s down to the cargo’s
Your bitch so thirsty, Murcielago
Call me Joey I’m a bad ass, Harlem world like Baghdad
Come through with a black flag and Supreme Vans, the Half Cabs
Bitches on that Pad-ad, Fuck her with her fat ass
I get-gets my dick licked, my friends hit (That's trap trap)
What the fuck you mean, I be sitting clean sipping lean
Alexander Wang, that’s the fucking jeans, triple beam
When I serve the fiends, hit you with the beam chopper scream
Leave a nigga dead fucking with the team, magazine
Choo-Choo that train go, drink slow, my chain gold
Soo-Woop or you True Blue, don’t get your block yellow taped though
Eight bricks get it shaved off
Yeen' Ho Yeen' know
Range Rove or the bank roll, I shoot-shoot then change clothes
You know we loaded with them choppers by the Hundred boy
When you talk about that work, you niggas unemployed
White work, I got it, Brown work, I got it Two chains, show your titty ho, damn right I got it Just copped about eight bricks, just copped about eight whips
Copped work from Saint Nick, your whole stash like eight nicks
Smoke that loud and keep it quiet, let that money talk
Get that brown bag and I skate off like I’m Tony Hawk
Benz drop my top back, your bitch look, I slide that
To the South Bronx and I pop that
She call you for that ride back (Haan)
South Bronx we got it, Joe Crack we got it Black card no limit ho, damn right we 'bout it Coke boy (Joe Crack)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Proszę o uwagę, x2
To uczucie jakby cały świat się zawalił
To ta żółta taśma.
Sprzedaliśmy z 8 cegieł.
Nie zabraknie nam tego, to nasza pieprzona dziwka z sąsiedztwa.
Run yo ' ass up out of it This gun come with eight clips
Shoot ' til I run out of it Work, Work, Work, I got it (x3)
I got it (x2)
To ta żółta taśma, ja, zaraz oszaleję.
Mam osiem lasek w "Eight molly' s " i mają zamiar wybrać się na osiem wycieczek.
Gra w kości, osiem podróży, dostał rakietę Houston od J Prince ' a
She get it poppin, I 'm a send her shopping and that ain' t even my main bitch
Włamania, live action, palacz Joe, I ' m high jacking
Written The dope had my dough, I ' ll be there, Five Jacksons
Sin City, K. O. D., Hundred Thousand all in one ' S
Kurtka Versace, buty Versace, okulary Versace, mam tysiąc synów
Mama you the shit I ' ll pay your car note
Czemu z nim pogrywasz? Nawet jego samochód się zepsuł.
We rocking Balmain 's down to the cargo' s
Twoja suka jest spragniona, Murcielago.
Mów mi Joey jestem twardzielem, Harlem world jak Bagdad
Przyjdź z czarną flagą i Supreme Vans, Half Cabs
Suki na tym Pad-ad, Fuck her with her fat ass
I get-gets my dick licked, my friends hit (That ' s trap trap)
Co to, kurwa, znaczy?
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Kiedy będę służył Diabłom, uderzę cię helikopterem.
Leave a nigga dead fucking with the team, magazine
Choo-Choo ten pociąg jedź, pij powoli, mój łańcuch złoty
Soo-Woop albo ty prawdziwy niebieski, nie daj się zakleić żółtą taśmą
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Yeen 'Ho Yeen' know
Range Rove or the bank roll, I shoot-shoot then change clothes
Wiesz, że załadowaliśmy je helikopterami przez STU chłopców.
Kiedy mówisz o tej pracy, czarnuchy bezrobotne
White work, I got it, Brown work, I got it Two chains, show your titty ho, damn right I got it Just copped about eight bricks, just copped about eight whips
Praca od Świętego Nicka, cały twój zapas, jak osiem karetek.
Zapal tak głośno i bądź cicho, niech te pieniądze gadają
Weź tę brązową torbę I odjeżdżam jak Tony Hawk.
Benz drop my top back, your bitch look, I slide that
To the South Bronx and I pop that
She call you for that ride back (Haan)
South Bronx we got it, Joe Crack we got it Black card no limit ho, damn right we ' bout it Coke boy (Joe Crack)