MellowHype — Beat tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Beat", wykonawca: MellowHype.
Tekst piosenki
You got to be present for the moment of momentum
Kill a coward with my lyric
The murder is corba venom
I’m hurdling further engines
Running through an entrance
Such a resemblance in the mirror
I see a blemish
The chemist, I am with dentist
Six senses
As of now, life is tennis at Venice
Such a breeze I can feel it Rolling up my sleeves, put a little hash in it Exceeding cash limits, if you got it ain’t a bad image
I play the ball, motherfucker
Not half a scrimmage
Your gimmicks just mimic because you do not have an image
I’m sixty seconds past the minute
Cabbage lettuce, cash is fetish I’m grabbin' spinach
Yeah
Heard about a nigga rapping?
Yeah, that’s just one of my bitches
(I'm) Selling weed here trappin', that just one of my bitches
Clientele paying taxes, that’s how I’m runnin' my (/I run my) business
Stay the fuck off of my mattress, they sleepin on us niggas
Got my own flow, spend my own dough
Drive my own car, fucking grown hoes
Shoot a porno, losing wardrobe
Your body full clothes, when the doors closed
The mask of zoro, has to more though
A comedy, I’m sick i’ll probably
Suffocate from all of them vomiting
Fuck commenting, I’m committing
Taking off, rocketing while I’m profit pocketing
Hommaging, sock 'em bop 'em
King, not fosters out the ring
Boom bada bing, I gotta sing
You should fucking honor me All these collard greens, dollar greens
Presidents holla scream, prophecies
Roll up and watch the leaves
Germinate, regurgitate
First you like it then you love it, third is hate
Heard about a nigga rapping?
Yeah, that’s just one of my bitches
Selling weed head trappin', that shits one of my bitches
Clientele paying taxes, that’s how I run my business
Stay the fuck off of my mattress, they sleeping on a nigga
Heard about a nigga rapping?
That’s just one of my bitches
Selling weed here trappin'
Stay the fuck off my mattress, they sleeping on a nigga
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Musisz być obecny na moment pędu
Kill a coward with my lyric
Zabójcą jest venom corba
Hamuję kolejne silniki.
Bieg po biegu
Takie podobieństwo w lustrze
Widzę skazę.
Chemik, jestem z dentystą.
Sześć zmysłów
Od teraz, życie to Tenis w Wenecji
* Such a breeze I can feel it Rolling up my sleeves, put a little hash in it Exceeding cash limits, if you got it ain ' t a bad image *
Gram w piłkę, skurwysynu.
"Not half a scrimmage"
Twoje sztuczki tylko naśladują, bo nie masz obrazu.
Jestem 60 sekund po minucie.
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Tak.
Słyszałeś o czarnuchu rapującym?
Tak, to tylko jedna z moich Suk.
(I 'm) Selling weed here trappin', that just one of my bitches
Clientele paying taxes, that 's how I' m runnin ' my (/I run my) business
Stay the fuck off of my materac, they sleepin on us niggas
Got my own flow, spend my own dough
Jeżdżę własnym samochodem, pieprzone dorosłe dziwki.
Shoot a porno, utrata szafa
Twoje ciało pełne ubrań, kiedy drzwi się zamknęły
Maska zoro, musi być czymś więcej.
Komedia, jestem chory.
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Kurwa komentowanie, i ' m committing
Taking off, rocketing while I ' m profit pocketing
Hommaging, sock 'em bop' em
King, not fosters out the ring
Boom bada bing, i gotta sing
Powinieneś, kurwa, uhonorować mnie tymi zielonymi kapustami, zielonymi dolarami.
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Roll up and watch the leaves
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Najpierw ci się podoba, potem kochasz, a po trzecie nienawiść.
Słyszałeś o czarnuchu rapującym?
Tak, to tylko jedna z moich Suk.
Selling weed head trappin', that shits one of my bitches
Klientela płacąca podatki, tak prowadzę swój biznes
Stay the fuck off of my materac, they sleeping on a nigga
Słyszałeś o czarnuchu rapującym?
To tylko jedna z moich Suk.
"Selling weed here trappin'"
Stay the fuck off my materac, they sleeping on a nigga