Jay Rock — Certified Live tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Certified Live", wykonawca: Jay Rock.
Tekst piosenki
I just poured up like four zips
One-double-O like four grips, gangster and you know this
Just took a Vegas trip, Caesar’s Palace, stabbing your bitch
Finna go trick off your cheese, pissing off these police
I’m big dope drinking, make sure my eighty-four stinking
Haters can’t contest, just K.Y.S., I suicide that Lincoln
Broad day, all day, crack rock in my hallway
I was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from Broadway
Hard yay, got a nigga thugging out that UGK tape
Niggas 'bout that shit and we hit our first lick, with a little deuce deuce and
a tre eight
And bitch my pack just hit the mail, I’ma get that scale, I can’t wait
Nigga for all this rap shit, these niggas plastic claim they Gs but they ain’t
It’s Gangsta Gibbs, bitch
Nigga fucked your bitch and left it wetter, mane
Staying on my G and about my cheddar, mane
Rapper slash feet in the dope game
Certified live from the land of the gang bang
It’s Rock
Eighty-seven cut, dog
Oh no, I ain’t got Mercedes
Haters out there tryna take me Pop the trunk or pop a crazy
Like a barber keeping them extra clippers
Drop 'bout eighty, I drive 'em crazy when I deliver
Mind your business we living life and just stacking riches
Picture me rolling on my phone, scrolling through pussy pictures
Pussy nigga, you in the way, so just step aside
You can’t swim with these sharks, you drowning all in your pride
We moving with killers in broad day
It’s a cold world, keeping them heaters on all day
All day, oh yeah we riding with them clappers
Cause them bitch-ass niggas praying on us heavy like some pastors
And them feds tryna have our phone tapped
Like some dirty-ass water out the faucet, out the trap
Jay Rock, Freddie Gibbs, 'bout to kill it, hide your feelings
If you show your hands then we gunning and you finished
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Wylałem się jak cztery zamki.
One-double-O like four grips, gangster and you know this
Pojechałem do Vegas, do Caesar ' s Palace, dźgając Twoją sukę.
Finna go trick off twój ser, wkurzając tych policjantów
I ' m big dope drinking, make sure my 84 cuchnący
Hejterzy nie mogą rywalizować, po prostu K. Y. S., I suicide that Lincoln
Broad day, all day, crack rock in my hallway
Miałem szesnaście lat, serwowałem sixteens z piętnastu z Broadwayu.
Hard yay, got a nigga thugging out that UGK tape
Niggas ' bout that shit and we hit our first lick, with a little deuce deuce and
a tre eight
I suck my pack just hit the mail, I 'm get that scale, I can' t wait
Nigga for all this RAP shit, these niggas plastic claim they Gs but they ain ' t
To Gangsta Gibbs, suko.
Nigga fucked your bitch and left it wetter, mane
Jestem na moim G i na moim cheddarze, mane.
Raper slash stóp w dope gry
Certified live from the land of the gang bang
It ' s Rock
/ Align = "left" /
Oh no, I ain ' t got Mercedes
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Jak fryzjer trzymający dodatkowe nożyczki
Drop 'bout eighty, I drive' em crazy when I deliver
Pilnuj swoich spraw. żyjemy życiem i zbieramy bogactwa.
Picture me rolling na mój telefon, przewijanie przez zdjęcia cipki
Pussy nigga, you in the way, so just step away
Nie możesz pływać z tymi rekinami, toniesz w swojej dumie.
We moving with killers in broad day
To jest zimny świat, trzymając te grzejniki przez cały dzień
All day, oh yeah we riding with them clappers
Bo te czarnuchy modlą się na nas jak pasterze.
A federalni tryna podsłuchują nasz telefon.
Jak jakaś brudna woda z kranu, z pułapki
Jay Rock, Freddie Gibbs - "bout to kill it, hide your feelings"
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