Tech N9ne — Nothin' tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Nothin'", wykonawca: Tech N9ne.
Tekst piosenki
I used to press my Dickies with Stay Flo
Sold pieces for my reli, Chasin peso
Now they want me with nothin cause I let my pay show
So I hop inside of my Mercedes and let the bass go…
On you hatin ass niggaz
I deserve everything I get, A creatin cash getter
I aint puttin the 2 on the 10
I’m makin vast figures
You fags bitter, mad
Wanna be fakin' class with us How they thinkin they gonna come and conquer us?
Little Mini Cooper hatin on a monster truck
Ponder such, I’ll have you up in yonder, stuck
Not a nare nutta brotha stutter that conjure a…
Nothin, Nathin, The Ruger’s penetration
Inside of ya head is what’s soundin like it’s bassin
Boom, Bing, Bang
All you haters in the game, Strange lane takin aim
Aint a damn thang sane, I get it in Want some drama? Well I can fit it in We can make it so you’re no longer a citizen
Suction from beneath you
We just a little dust’n
All because I’m bringin the bucks in They wanna leave me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they ain’t talkin' about nothin' (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I’m bustin' (Uh huh)
They wanna leave me with nothin' (Huh uh)
But they ain’t talkin' about nothin' (Huh uh)
So I ain’t trippin' on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I’m bustin, bustin (Uh huh)
On the block it was hot to not to run from the cops
I used to cop and used to chop
And dump my rocks at Ms. Scott’s
And on the late night at Ms. White’s
I’m fuckin' with Will, We used to play fight
Then one night, We came up with Vill
Young thugs dump drugs
Nigga hungry for meals
Young thugs jumped blood
Nigga itchin' for kills
Shit was real in the field, man
This shit was too real
Lost my homies to this shit, man
This shit is for real
But nigga, Nowadays the streets
They go hard on the hustla
All these pussy niggaz lackin
So us real niggaz suffer
Not plentiful for me no more
It’s hoes in the game
Since I smell when paper foldin, man
I rollin' with Strange
Pour some whiskey, Party with me Tell the Feds if they miss me They aint comin for me now
Then nigga, Bet they don’t get me So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz wishin me gone
Big homie, Strange Music
Resurrection, I’m home
They wanna leave me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I’m bustin (Uh huh)
They wanna leave me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I’m bustin, bustin (Uh huh)
All I do is sell dope and nigga talk bricks
Talk with bananas and talk clips
Ride around and smoke kush with the yurner on me Drink them champagne bottles with the flower on 'em
All that talkin loud will get a nigga a hit
You see them cherry red chucks?
Yeah, I’m with the shit
Anyway I bounce out, man
I hit 'em up and I’ll lock up with you
We could get 'em up I still wear a gold grill, 10 across the bottom
They call me 19−5 cause a nigga got 'em
Click-Clack, nigga
Yanka get yanked on There’s been alotta hatin, nigga
Since I came home
Anything a nigga do, homie
It’s Federal and come with football numbers in the level 4
They wanna bee a nigga dead, man
But nathin, Tech fuck them muthafuckaz
They could keep hatin
They wanna leave me with nothin' (Huh uh)
But they ain’t talkin' about nothin' (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin' on nothin' (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I’m bustin' (Uh huh)
They wanna leave me with nothin' (Huh uh)
But they ain’t talkin' about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin' on nothin' (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I’m bustin', bustin' (Uh huh)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I used to press my Dickies with Stay Flo
Sold pieces for my reli, Chasin peso
Teraz chcą mnie z niczym, bo pozwoliłem na pay show.
Więc wskoczyłem do mojego Mercedesa i puściłem Bassa.…
On you hatin ass niggaz
Zasługuję na wszystko, co dostanę.
Nie trafiłem 2 na 10.
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Wy cioty zgorzkniałe, szalone
Chcesz udawać klasę z nami, jak oni myślą, że przyjdą i nas podbiją?
Mały Mini Cooper nienawidzi monster trucka
Zastanów się nad tym, I ' ll have you up in yonder, stuck
Ani nare nutta brotha jąkanie, które wyczarowuje…
Nic, Nathin, penetracja Rugera
Inside of ya head is what 's soundin like it' s bassin
Boom, Bing, Bang
Wszyscy hejterzy w grze, Strange lane takin aim
To nie jest coś zdrowego na umyśle, mam to w sobie chcesz trochę dramatu? Mogę to zmieścić. możemy sprawić, że nie będziesz już obywatelem.
Ssanie spod ciebie
We just a little dust ' N
All because I ' m bringin the bucks in They wanna leave me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they ain 't talkin' about nothin '(Huh uh)
So I ain t trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I ' m bustin '(Uh huh)
They wanna leave me with nothin '(Huh uh)
But they ain 't talkin' about nothin '(Huh uh)
So I ain 't trippin' on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I ' m bustin, bustin (Uh huh)
Na bloku było gorąco, żeby nie uciekać przed glinami.
Kiedyś kopałem i siekałem.
I wrzucić kamienie do Pani Scott.
I późną nocą u pani White.
Pieprzę się z Willem, bawiliśmy się w bójki.
Pewnej nocy wymyśliliśmy Vill ' a.
Young thugs dump drugs
Nigga hungry for meals
Young thugs Jump blood
Nigga itchin ' for kills
Gówno było prawdziwe w terenie.
To gówno było zbyt prawdziwe.
Straciłem przez to ziomków.
To gówno jest prawdziwe.
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All these pussy niggaz lackin
So us real niggaz suffer
Not obfite for me no more
To dziwki w grze.
Odkąd czuję, kiedy Papier się składa, człowieku.
I rollin ' with Strange
Nalej trochę whiskey, imprezuj ze mną, powiedz Federalnym, że jeśli za mną tęsknią, to po mnie nie przyjdą.
Then nigga, Bet they don ' t get me So all you mutafuckin sucka niggaz wishin me gone
Big homie, Strange Music
Zmartwychwstanie, jestem w domu
They wanna leave me with nothin (Huh uh)
Ale oni nie mówią o niczym (Huh uh)
So I ain t trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I ' m bustin (Uh huh)
They wanna leave me with nothin (Huh uh)
Ale oni nie mówią o niczym (Huh uh)
So I ain t trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I ' m bustin, bustin (Uh huh)
Wszystko co robię, to sprzedaję prochy i gadam o cegłach.
Talk with bananas and talk clips
Ride around and smoke kush with the yurner on me Drink them champagne bottles with the flower on 'em
All that talking loud will get a nigga a hit
Widzisz te cherry red chucks?
Tak, jestem z tym gównem.
Tak czy siak, wychodzę.
I hit 'Em up and I' ll lock up with you
We could get 'em up I still wear a gold grill, 10 across the bottom
Nazywają mnie 19-5, bo Czarnuch je ma.
Click-Clack, nigga
Yanka get janked on There ' s been alotta hatin, nigga
Since I came home
Anything a nigga do, homie
To Federal i pochodzą z liczb futbolowych na poziomie 4
They wanna bee a nigga dead, man
Ale nathin, Tech pieprzyć ich mutafuckaz
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They wanna leave me with nothin '(Huh uh)
But they ain 't talkin' about nothin '(Huh uh)
So I aint trippin ' on nothin '(Huh uh)
They come to get me, I ' m bustin '(Uh huh)
They wanna leave me with nothin '(Huh uh)
But they ain 't talkin' about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin ' on nothin '(Huh uh)
They come to get me, I 'm bustin', bustin '(Uh huh)