Nelly — Tho Dem Wraps tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Tho Dem Wraps", wykonawca: Nelly.
Tekst piosenki
Uhh, I boss thru in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
With the best thunder than Sean John, you don’t want none
Partna I gather up and leave their heads swollen up On top of all that, I got the rap sewed up Hold up, with the budda thumpin' niggaz quota
And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder
I told ya, 'Tics live for the street life
Eat Right, Fuck good, And reffer thru the Pipe
And give me head all night
And if its some beef, I pumpin lead on sight
Until they deceased
I took ya head off right
I live in the Beast
Nigga, where the feds, play sheist
I still floss ice, keep it tight
E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I’m playing mine
That’s how I flow, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go Whether it be rapping or with the 4−4
Let’s make a Million
Keep it real for Triple-0
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro
Fuck a bitch and some Clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the Dough…
My nigga, I can make a million
Blind-folded, with no shows
Using no flows, just Arm -n- Hammer
And folk O’s
Gimmie low does and a Connect, that neva closed
And watch me lock it down from North County to BenRos
Fuck some Mo-Mo's, Gimmie hundereds with soft chrome
On the Navigata equipped to click and log on I leave that before its gone
'Fore they even bring it home
Matta Fact, I’ll tell you whats in the back, its all gone
Two holes in the roof, to let the sun come in Match it leather carseat, in case my son get in I spare one off in the back in case he bring his friend
PlayStation just in case a nigga think he can win
Let’s make a Million
Keep it real for Triple-0
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro
Fuck a bitch and some Clothes
I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows
And get the Dough…
I gotta make a million
Gotta get myself a million
Gonna turn that into a billion
If not, then I just won’t die
I say now, Tho yo wrappers off in tha air
But only if the ice on your wrist cause glares
I’m gettin stares from dime bitches, is he alone
Where’s his Mrs., 1−2-3−4-5 bottles of Cris’s
On the Table, arms the strong ripp off the Label
No more shows for free, I’m pay-per-view like Cable
They all screamin my name, different shades and race
Take them all backstage and lett’em plead they case
Make a million like Jigga, standin in one place
Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face
They threw the weak plan B Says who? Says me Then what’s plan A, cause plan B a bad case
Let’s make a Million
Keep it real for Triple-0
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro
Fuck a bitch and some Clothes
I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows
And get the Dough…
I gotta make a million
Gotta get myself a million
Gonna turn that into a billion
If not, then I just won’t die
All my Midwest niggas tryin to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)
All my Dirty South niggas tryin to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)
All my West Coast niggas tryin to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)
All my East Coast niggas tryin to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I boss thru in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
Z najlepszym grzmotem niż Sean John, nie chcesz żadnego
Partna i gather up and leave their heads spuchnięty up On top of all that, I got the rap shewed up Hold up, with the budda thumpin ' niggaz quota
I dam ci nauczkę, i put one in ya shoulder
I told ya, ' Tics live for the street life
Jedz dobrze, rżnij dobrze, i dmuchaj przez fajkę
And give me head all night
A jeśli to jakaś wołowina, to pumpin lead on sight
Aż do śmierci.
I took ya head off right
I live in the Beast
Nigga, where the feds, play sheist
I still Thoss ice, keep it tight
E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I ' m playing mine
Tak płynę, muszę dostać swoją, partna, tak czy inaczej, czy to rapowanie, czy z 4-4
Zróbmy milion.
Keep it real for Triple-0
Oczy nisko, z obfitości Henny i Hydro
Fuck a bitch and some Clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the Dough…
Mój czarnuchu, mogę zarobić milion
Blind-składane, bez pokazów
Using no flows, just Arm-N-Hammer
I folk O ' S
Gimmie low nie i połączyć, że NEVA zamknięte
And watch me lock it down from North County to BenRos
Jebać Mo-Mo ' s, Gimmie hundereds z miękkim chromem
Na Navigacie wyposażonym do kliknięcia i zalogowania zostawiam, że przed jego zniknięciem
/ Align = "left" /
Matta facto, powiem ci, co jest z tyłu, wszystko przepadło.
Dwie dziury w dachu, żeby słońce pasowało do skórzanego fotela, na wypadek, gdyby mój syn wsiadł, mam jedną z tyłu, na wypadek, gdyby przyprowadził swojego przyjaciela.
PlayStation na wypadek, gdyby Czarnuch myślał, że może wygrać.
Zróbmy milion.
Keep it real for Triple-0
Oczy nisko, z obfitości Henny i Hydro
Fuck a bitch and some Clothes
I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows
And get the Dough…
I gotta make a million
Gotta get myself a million
/ Align = "left" /
Jeśli nie, to nie umrę.
I say now, Tho yo wrappers off in tha air
Ale tylko jeśli lód na twoim nadgarstku powoduje błyski
I ' m getting stares from dime bitches, is he alone
Gdzie jest jego Pani, 1-2-3-4-5 butelek Cris ' a
* On the Table, arms the strong ripp off the Label *
Żadnych więcej pokazów za darmo, Jestem pay-per-view jak Kablówka
Wszyscy krzyczą moje imię, różne odcienie i rasa
Zabierz ich za kulisy i pozwól im się bronić.
Zrób milion jak Jigga, stojąc w jednym miejscu
Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face
Rzucili słaby plan B mówi Kto? Więc jaki jest plan A, bo plan B to zły przypadek?
Zróbmy milion.
Keep it real for Triple-0
Oczy nisko, z obfitości Henny i Hydro
Fuck a bitch and some Clothes
I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows
And get the Dough…
I gotta make a million
Gotta get myself a million
/ Align = "left" /
Jeśli nie, to nie umrę.
All my Midwest niggas trying to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)
All my Dirty South niggas trying to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)
All my West Coast niggas trying to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)
All my East Coast niggas trying to make a mill,
Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O)