Traxamillion — From The Hood feat. Husalah, Jacka, Quinn tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Throw my hood up in the air: Juicy
Got pills, got drink,
I’ma hug this block till I cain’t
This is how it sound if pure crack had a soundtrack
Hustla, Hustla, jack tracks while the dubs slap
Listen how my, listen how my, look at how my bass slap
Hate that asap
Lay flat when they cain’t clap
You could see your face in my bling
Twenty four inch no cut no scrape
Getting pap' till I fade
I love to hear that bass,
They want to see the mob
Funky fresh in the place
Do it crunker on them chains
Take a swig of that priv, it’s goin down
Yo girlfriend at the crib, she goin down
Hop in the seven-oh and go around
In the circle sideways up the block clownin
Bitch niggaz we doubting cuz we don’t give a fuck
You put your faith in s***s man you ain’t seen enough
You put your face in s***s man you ain’t real as us
I came up on block with fades in the cut
Where you wanna go, (huh?)
What you wanna do? (huh?)
We can talk it out,
Or nigga we can shoot.
You think it’s cute,
It get ugly as a sharkbite
All that slick shit, bitch you better talk right
I hug the block nigga all day and all night
My weed is all purple, my crack is all white
Some niggas poppin pills, some niggas takin tonys,
Some niggas really real, some niggas really phony,
I’m on your helmet homie,
Melt it like it’s grilled cheese,
Police on the high speed
Real niggas never freeze
Cop keys goin roca for roca
Go to war back and forth,
Losing soldier for soldier
So every real nigga need protection,
A playa raw, like the grocery store meat section (meat section)
Want me to lighten up?
Or tempt these brighten chucks?
Go through Taliban style
And you getting tightened up Look nigga, I’m always here
You talk under yo breath but I always hear
Take yo air with the five zero life ain’t fair
Lil cuz in the pen doin life up there
He need money on his books, I send yo wife up there
Locked down in the house, doin life out, yeah
Nigga, we ain’t never scared, we ain’t never cared
We eat your food with full stomachs,
We ain’t never shared
For my niggas in the club (ay)
Bout to ride out (ay)
We don’t give a fuck,
We’ll stomp yo car out
If a ripper want to stunt,
And willin’a wild out,
We don’t give a fuck,
We’ll stomp you car out
For my niggas in the club (ay)
Bout to ride out (ay)
We don’t give a fuck,
We’ll stomp yo car out
If a ripper want to stunt,
And willin’a wild out,
We don’t give a fuck,
We’ll stomp you car out
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Throw my hood up in the air: Juicy
Mam pigułki, mam drinka.,
Przytulę ten blok, dopóki nie przestanę.
Tak to brzmi, gdyby pure crack miał ścieżkę dźwiękową.
Hustla, Hustla, jack tracks while the dubs slap
Słuchaj jak mój, słuchaj jak mój, patrz jak Mój BAS uderza
Hate that asap
Lay flat when they cain ' t clap
You could see your face in my bling
Twenty four inch no cut no scrape
Getting pap ' till I fade
Uwielbiam słuchać tego basu.,
Chcą zobaczyć tłum.
Funky fresh in the place
Do it crunker on them chains
Weź łyk tej priv, to idzie w dół
Yo girlfriend at the crib, she going down
Wskakuj do siódemki i idź naokoło.
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Bitch niggaz we doubting cuz we don ' t give a fuck
* You put your faith in s * * * S man you ain ' t seen enough *
You put your face in S * * * S man you ain ' t real as us
I came up on block with fades in the cut
Gdzie chcesz iść?)
Co chcesz zrobić? (co?)
Możemy to przedyskutować.,
Albo czarnucha możemy zastrzelić.
Myślisz, że to słodkie,
Robi się brzydko jak rekin.
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I hug the block nigga all day and all night
Moje zioło jest całe fioletowe, mój crack jest cały biały
Some niggas poppin pills, some niggas takin tonys,
Some niggas really real, some niggas really phony,
I ' m on your helmet homie,
Roztop to jak grillowany ser.,
Police on the high speed
Real niggas never freeze
Cop keys going roca for roca
Idź na wojnę tam i z powrotem,
Losing soldier for soldier
Więc każdy prawdziwy Czarnuch potrzebuje ochrony.,
Surowiec, podobnie jak sekcja mięsna sklepu spożywczego (sekcja mięsna)
Mam się rozchmurzyć?
Albo kusić te rozjaśnione uchwyty?
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# Patrz nigga, I ' m always here
Mówisz pod nosem, ale ja zawsze słyszę
Take yo air with the five zero life ain ' t fair
Lil cuz in the pen doing life up there
Jeśli potrzebuje pieniędzy, wyślę tam twoją żonę.
Zamknięty w domu, doing life out, yeah
Nigga, we ain 't never scared, we ain' t never cared
Jemy twoje jedzenie pełnymi żołądkami.,
We ain ' t never shared
For my niggas in the club (ay)
Bout to ride out (ay)
Mamy to w dupie.,
We ' ll stomp yo car out
"If a ripper want to stunt",
I willin ' a wild out,
Mamy to w dupie.,
Rozwalimy Ci samochód.
For my niggas in the club (ay)
Bout to ride out (ay)
Mamy to w dupie.,
We ' ll stomp yo car out
"If a ripper want to stunt",
I willin ' a wild out,
Mamy to w dupie.,
Rozwalimy Ci samochód.