Nappy Roots — Hustla tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Hustla", wykonawca: Nappy Roots.
Tekst piosenki
Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke
Pork rinds and a soda pop
I told a cop I’d beat it, lost
At 3 a.m., they told up «stop»
We got it real real, to the top
A G like 30 feet away from the county line
The weed flyin, the golden smilin
Wip it nice an then they sign
Man, fuck
How denyin' my damn luck,
This ain’t no find if we get stuck I’m doin time
Don’t get messy with the Prezzy
A quarter pound ain’t worth the rizzy
Drunk as hell, then hurl the fifth
Back an forth we swerve and dip
Pumpkin pie
Bust a cop
I’ll be damned, they took my crop
Shook 'em wit that lead foot an hit about a hunid fi (105)
Miles per hour
In the country wit the pudin, good an chunky
40 acre, mule an donkey, hell with that, just get the money
Got to be that early bird
To grind an get what I deserve
Quick to burn an an can’t mesquite it Lord I need it fore the third
Serve anybody? Hell naw, got to be for sure
Standin on the standard curb
Days begin to bend an blurred
Homegrown bacon
Yeah, I’m havin the wage
Tendency of a 50 hit, when its about gettin payed
Came along with a ragin theif hidin under the shade
An momma won’t quit buggin me about my heathenish ways
Now I’ve wasted more tears then my mouth cold beer
Gotta be a Man on these rolls, overcomin my fears
Body too quick to gaze, with they head on bob
Get dee, life is foul but the dirt is hard, yeah! (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
Aint no tenth, 35%
Dent in my hub caps, sticks in my dove sacks, fifth till I cuts that
Look, my baby husband got to eat some mo Dough is what Im reachin fo Money low, need some mo Hustlin these streets alone
Now everyday I work, 75
A&R tellin me lies
Fore I die, wanna drive big bodies wit bubbla die
Now peep the otha side, ova them hills
Rich dude that own them mills
Tha candy sto is open for sale
These junkies gone smoke it to death
Money, hos, clothes, auto-mobiles, gold grills
no scrill, no deal, fifth weel, big grill
wood grain sturnweel, weigh it up, be still
lay it on the fish scales
I’m assed out in the back seat of the Pont-i-ac
Got a cup full of Con-i-ac
Quarter out of hunny sacks
Tell me get my money back
Still broke, feel like I ain’t got shit to live fo So much to kill fo
C’mon, this niggas transition, ain’t no use in sittin round wishin
But my hands ichin, poppa need a new transmition
Get my grind on, hustle that bustle to make my grip in any time zone
Bundle that bubble, lets make it split
We buy: peices, ounces, keys, weed, Xs, Zs nigga, please, anything you ask fo, we got what you need
To these college degrees we applyin to streets, cause I’m a (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
Hustla. Carry many meanings.
Whether you a crook in them books
whether you usin your mind or usin a 9
bootleg alcohol, or runnin the ball
you must get it in. You was born a hustla
an you a die a hustla. Prophit, hit 'em wit it I pause and refine a mighty floss, et cetera
For life in a ballance, of it Lyin an shinin a beddy ro I gotta be worse than a hust fa mine (I mean)
If I don’t crush it then Imma bust the 9
I tell ya dog, get on the blocks in over-alls, its over y’all
Wit all dem boys stay hot, said if we blow out finna go a billion time
Ya know me dog, neva be a oldie dog
My state of mind’s on the grind like a eighths of raw
Dont go trickin 'em all, Imma have you bust for all my yiggas
Live for the days so we can hustle 'em all, aww!
What? What? What? Aw! Aww!
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Mam kanapkę z serem na hunnid spoke
Skórki wieprzowe i napój gazowany
Powiedziałem policjantowi, że go pokonam.
O 3 nad ranem powiedzieli:»
We got it real real, to the top
G jak 30 stóp od granicy hrabstwa
The weed flyin, the golden smilin
Wip it nice and then they sign
Człowieku, kurwa.
Jak zaprzeczyć mojemu cholernemu szczęściu,
This ain 't no find if we get stuck I' m doing time
Nie rób bałaganu z Prezzym.
A quarter pound ain ' t worth the rizzy
Pijana jak diabli, a potem rzucać piątą.
Zawracamy i nurkujemy
Pumpkin pie
Bust a cop
Niech mnie diabli, zabrali mi plony.
Shook 'em wit that lead foot an hit about a hunid fi (105)
Mil na godzinę
Na wsi wit pudin, good an chunky
40 akrów, osioł muł, do diabła z tym, po prostu zdobądź pieniądze
Got to be that early bird
To grind an get what I deserve
Szybko spalić, a nie można tego rozgrzać, Panie, potrzebuję tego przed trzecim.
Służyć komuś? Na pewno.
Standin on the standard curb
Dni zaczynają zginać niewyraźne
Homegrown bacon
Tak, zarabiam tyle.
Tendencja do 50 hit, kiedy o getting payed
# Came along with a ragin theif hidin under the shade #
Mama nie przestanie mnie dręczyć o moje pogańskie zwyczaje.
Teraz zmarnowałem więcej łez niż moje usta zimne piwo
"Gotta be a Man on these rolls, overcomin my fears"
Ciało zbyt szybkie, by patrzeć, z głową na bob
Get dee, życie jest okropne, ale brud jest twardy, yeah! (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
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Słuchaj, mój mąż musi jeść trochę forsy, to jest to, co osiągam za niskie pieniądze, potrzebuję trochę forsy na tych ulicach.
Teraz codziennie pracuję, 75
A & R tellin me lies
For I die, wanna drive big bodies wit bubbla die
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Rich dude that own them mills
Tha candy sto jest otwarty na sprzedaż
Te ćpuny poszły zapalić to na śmierć.
Pieniądze, dziwki, ubrania, Automobile, złote Grille
no scrill, no deal, fifth weel, big grill
wood grain sturnweel, weight it up, be still
lay it on the fish scales
Siedzę na tylnym siedzeniu Pont-i-ac.
Mam kubek pełen Con-i-ac
Ćwierćfinał
"Tell me get my money back"
Wciąż jestem spłukany, czuję się jakbym nie miał nic do życia, by tyle zabić.
C 'mon, this niggas transition, ain' t no use in sittin round wishin
Ale moje ręce ichin, tata potrzebuje nowej transmisji.
Get my grind on, hustle that Hustle to make my grip in any time zone
"Bundle that bubble, lets make it split"
We buy: peices, unces, keys, weed, Xs, Zs nigga, please, anything you ask fo, we got what you need
To these college degrees we applyin to streets, cause I ' m a (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
Hustla. Nosi wiele znaczeń.
Czy jesteś oszustem w tych książkach
czy używasz umysłu, czy używasz 9
bootleg alcohol, or runnin the ball
musisz go włożyć. Urodziłeś się naciągaczem.
a Ty umierasz jak naciągacz. Prophit, hit 'em wit it I pause and refine a mighty Thoss, et cetera
Dla życia w ballance, z tego Lyin shinin a beddy ro muszę być gorszy niż Hust FA mine (mam na myśli)
Jeśli tego nie zgniotę, to Imma rozwali dziewiątkę.
I tell ya dog, get on the blocks in over-alls, its over y ' all
Wit all dem boys stay hot, said if we blow out finna go a billion time
Ya know me dog, neva be a oldie dog
Mój stan umysłu jest na szlifie jak ósemka surowego
Don 't go trickin' em all, Imma have you bust for all my yiggas
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Co? Co? Co? Aw! Aww!