Angelo Reira - Tunge Trond - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Angelo Reira - Tunge Trond




Tunge Trond
Heavy Tron
Kall meg Tunge Trond eg ruller tyngre enn et tonn
Call me Heavy Tron, I roll heavier than a ton
Eg har vært bånn men har noen goe kort i min hånd
I've been at the bottom, but I have some good cards in my hand
G har aldri sett nåkke som dette har tjomt[?]
G has never seen anything like this, you jerk
Kall meg unge gorilla fitten går eg king kong
Call me a young gorilla, I'm a king kong in the vagina
Bare mobber med mine de andre e sje interessant
I only hang out with mine, others aren't interesting
Når vi popper no' får systemet ditt til å slå vrang
When we pop something, your system will go crazy
Mobber i vest med nåkken heite gateflammer
Mobbing in the west with some hot street flames
Tjommi d e sje som før
Boy, it's not like before
Tunge puller opp med en sjåfør
Heavy pulls up with a driver
De hører det men vet ikkje ka vi gjør
They hear it but don't know what we're doing
Utrop til vestre, østre, nordre og sør
Shout out to the west, east, north, and south
Eg ser at du glaner, slenger opp der, tror sje du bør
I see you staring, throwing up there, I don't think you should
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Tjommi bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Boy, just mess with Heavy Tron
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Kjerring bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Honey, just mess with Heavy Tron
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Tjommi bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Boy, just mess with Heavy Tron
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Tjommi bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Boy, just mess with Heavy Tron
Kall meg Tunge Trond eg ødelegger
Call me Heavy Tron, I'm a madman
Eg har poppet piller mens eg no e grunder
I popped pills while I was a founder
Eg kan fåkke opp en hater puller opp Kok og mobber
I can get a hater, pull up at Kok and mob
Du finner meg stedet der din ære anmelder
You can find me where your honor is filing a complaint
Eg har no' greier i hodet, tror sje du skjønner
I have something in my head, I don't think you understand
Eg har no' greier i blodet som du ikkje fikser
I have something in my blood that you can't fix
Eg har no' boys i ryggen, hissig mann vi sulter
I have some boys behind me, hungry man, we're starving
Vi har arroganse men klasse vi e sultaner
We have arrogance but class, we are sultans
Nåkken grunner rapper sin ting, se alle flyger
Some people rap their thing, see everyone flying
Blåser ut med skyer stirrer gjerne mens du lyger
Blowing out with clouds, staring as you lie
All din suksess d e bare illusjoner
All your success is just an illusion
Kor e dine baller hørte at du går å bitcher
Where are your balls? I heard you're a bitch
Kor e dine evner hørte at du slenger rykter
Where are your abilities? I heard you're spreading rumors
Kor e din kredibilitet din jævla poser
Where is your credibility, you fucking poser?
Kor e dine evner til å hustle jævla taper
Where are your abilities to hustle, you fucking loser?
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Tjommi bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Boy, just mess with Heavy Tron
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Kjerring bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Honey, just mess with Heavy Tron
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Tjommi bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Boy, just mess with Heavy Tron
Fuck med Tunge Trond
Mess with Heavy Tron
Tjommi bare fuck med Tunge Trond
Boy, just mess with Heavy Tron






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