Styles Of Beyond — Superstars tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Aiyyo, first things first
It’s time to shake ground in the eighth round
Box battle and break down
For the beak in the rhyme tone
jump in the cyclone
S-T-Y-L-E-S, yes I know
Give the rap phene vaccine
packed red beam
Put 'em up, what the f**k
You plucked a bad seed
Off the wall, spittin' the guerilla tag team
What’s up now, duck down stuff that can’t breathe
Yo- you know the routine, the demon effect
Please, don’t step, you wanna be one of my pet peeves
The more beef the better; sound gay
But you all wanna sleep together, ok In the club we gon' sneak berrettas
Why not? We got so much street credit, the f**kin' police let us Now that’s bullshit, cause we don’t pack heat
So come and get your head crackin' up at me
Kick it- movin' it’s on now
Making it punk loud
Shaking the buck wild
Rapin' the punk style
Fakin' the funk pal
Dunk watch the punk
What now? Watch your battleship get sunk down
Click (click) pow (pow) knocked (knocked) out (out)
What? Just what I thought, what’s up now?
Hu- Hu- bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
I’m like Hu-hu- bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
Hold it down, never give in Styles ever get limbs
Or whether you want it to end
Dirty seringe, I murder 'em again
97 serving them sins
Uh 30 your friends get knocked out, turbulent wind
Hopped out, what you want, big verb in the gin
I’m a fish; you can tell by the flippers or fins
Yo- I got a rock style
Pivot the offspring and joke with 'em
With a distorted gist off string
Who am i? Rushin' what leg? who and Tak?
Pushin' your bed hotter than Quebec in July
Area 51, stereo, rive gun live
Here we go, S-O-B drop some
For the kids in the hall with the new block tape
Blast from both angles like boom dock saint
So get up get up and let the sound hit ya Snap it’s already ya style picture
(Lot electrical)
Who the hell wear splittin' the belly up on a selfish
Shinnin' in your style playin' the fell blitz
Drillin' your brain, like rap and video games
Feel the seringe for the styles that stickin' in your brain
Yo- what kind of shit is he on
Really is styles, really be on
C’mon punk f**k off; You really gotta be gone
Ripped out of your brain
Pissed covered in shit to diss this S-O-B game
Son of a bitch
I’ma start killin' for kicks
There ain’t an air force 1 inn the globe I can’t fig, get it?
I’m sick with it, when I spit the venom
And it drip’s up in 'em
And it get’s the women in a Quick dilemma; We can settle it now
And I don’t know who did it but they said it was styles
bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
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Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Aiyyo, po kolei.
Czas wstrząsnąć ziemią w ósmej rundzie.
Box battle and break down
Dla dzioba w tonacji rymowanej
skok w dal
S-T-Y-L-E-S, Tak wiem
Należy podać szczepionkę RAP phene
packed red beam
Do góry, co do kurwy nędzy?
Wyrwałeś złe nasienie.
Off the wall, spittin ' the guerilla tag team
What 's up now, duck down stuff that can' t breathe
Yo-znasz rutynę, efekt demona
Proszę, nie schodź, chcesz być jednym z moich pet irytujących
Im więcej wołowiny tym lepiej; brzmi gejowsko
Ale wy wszyscy chcecie spać razem, ok w klubie będziemy zakradać się berrettas
Dlaczego nie? Mamy tyle kasy na ulicy, że policja nas wpuściła. to bzdura, bo nie mamy kasy.
# So come and get your head crackin ' up at me #
Kick it-movin ' it ' s On now
"Making it punk loud"
Shaking the buck wild
Rapin ' the punk style
Fakin ' the funk pal
Dunk watch the punk
Co teraz? Watch your battleship get sink down
Click (click) pow (pow) knocked (knocked) out (out)
Co? Tak jak myślałem, co teraz?
Hu-Hu-bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
I ' m like Hu-hu-bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
Hold it down, never give in Styles ever get limbs
Czy chcesz to zakończyć?
Dirty seringe, i murder 'em again
97 serving them sins
Uh 30 your friends get knocked out, turbulent wind
Hopped out, what you want, big verb in the gin
Jestem rybą, można poznać po płetwach i płetwach.
Yo-I got a rock style
Pivot the offspring and joke with ' em
/ Align = "left" / Linear
Kim jestem? Z jaką nogą? kto i Tak?
Pushin ' your bed hotter than Quebec in July
Area 51, stereo, rive gun live
Proszę bardzo, S-O-B-upuść trochę.
Dla dzieci w korytarzu z nową taśmą blokową
Wybuch z obu stron jak Boom Dock saint
So get up get up and let the sound hit ya Snap it ' s already ya style picture
(Lot electrical)
Who the hell wear splittin ' the belly up on a selfish
Shinnin 'in your style playin' the fell blitz
Drillin ' your brain, like rap and video games
Poczuj seringe dla stylów, które stickin ' in your brain
Co to za gówno?
Naprawdę jest styles, naprawdę być na
C ' mon punk F * * K off; You really gotta be gone
Wyrwane z mózgu
Wkurwiony w gówno, żeby dissować tę grę S-O-B
Sukinsyn.
I 'ma start killin' for kicks
Nie ma Air force 1 w globe, którego bym nie umiał, rozumiesz?
Mam tego dość, kiedy pluję jadem.
/ Align = "left" /
Kobiety mają szybki dylemat.
Nie wiem, kto to zrobił, ale powiedzieli, że to styles.
bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
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