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Paroles et traduction ansis - Ultra




Ultra
Ultra
Mans vārds ir tas, ko man deva māte ar tēvu
My name is what my mom and dad gave me
Un manā makā krīt kopsi, ko tu tērē
And your dough keeps dropping in my wallet, honey
Kad tu klubā redzi to, es daru, ko es daru
When you see me in the club doing what I do
Un ka klubs tikmēr prosta iet smērē
And the whole club just keeps getting smeared
Es esmu boss MC un kad nolikšu karoti
I'm the boss MC and when I lay down the spoon
Zinu, ka visi citi bosi būs bērēs
I know all the other bosses will be at the funeral
Tāpēc ņem savu kumosu, bet dienas beigās neaizmirsti
So take your bite, but at the end of the day, don't forget
To, kurš ir top suns spēlē
Who's the top dog in the game
Paturi pie sevis savus dzejas repus, reperi
Keep your poetry raps to yourself, rappers
Ja pēc manis ņem miķi, tev vajag veikt testus, reperi
If you take the mic after me, you need to get tested, rappers
Slimākais sets, pēc tu beigts esi, reperi
Sickest set that leaves you dead, rappers
Bāri, pēc kuriem vajadzēs no steidža nest reperi
Bars that'll have you rushed to the ER, rappers
Visi skan pārāk līdzīgi, to sienāži dara
Everyone sounds too similar, like those termites do
Tāpēc siena kaudze visu laiku vienādi skan
That's why that whole wall of sound always sounds the same
Tu ej pa savu ceļu, lai nav jāiet vienā ar mani
You go your own way so you don't have to walk with me
Un tāpēc viss, ko es dabūju, arī pienākas man
And that's why everything I get is rightfully mine
Un visi junky reperi, kas klubā ārdās zem viķkas
And all the junkie rappers going wild in the club under the influence
Neviens pulveris nepalīdzēs iepist tā, es pišu
No powder will help you spit like I do
Es aizgāju uz to repa tusu, mājās pārnācu ar piķi
I went to that rap party, came home with the dough
Tu aizgāji uz to pašu tusu un mājās pārnāci bez čikas
You went to the same party and came home with no chick
Bos, pastāsti man vēlreiz, cik ir svara tavam vārdam
Boss, tell me again how much your name weighs
Un es māšu, jūtot tavu kēšu kabatā man nākam
And I'll laugh, feeling your ass in my pocket as I walk
Vienalga, kuri dragi tevi ved līdz manam stāvam, bet
No matter what drugs bring you to my level, but
Līdz manīm tev var stroga sanākt appisties līdz zārkam
You can only get to me drunk enough to be in a coffin
Es jūtos jauns Dimiters
I feel like a young Dimiter
Lieku visam pūlim pacelt balsi diriģents
Making the whole crowd raise their voices like a conductor
Investēju repā, jo paceļ štukas mani divi centi...
Investing in rap, because my two cents are raising stacks...
Te viss ir izgudrots, bet man ir jauns divritenis
Everything's invented here, but I have a new bicycle
Stūri kaut kur kurī mani gūni, (šautauts)
Steer somewhere where my bitches are smoking, (shoutout)
Sliktas kuces rubī manu grūvu, (nav šaubu)
Bad bitches rubbing my groove, (no doubt)
Nevelc mūli tā, it es būtu tavs čalis
Don't pull a long face like I'm your dude
Chill, tādu, kuras jūt šito sūdu, nav daudz...
Chill, there aren't many who feel this shit...
Mamma prot vārdus, tētis prot rotaslietas
Mom knows words, dad knows jewelry
Tāpēc man ļoti dārgi teksti nāk ļoti viegli
That's why very expensive lyrics come to me very easily
Jūtos mājās, kad iznāku parepot uz ielas
I feel at home when I come out to rap on the street
10 no 10, kamēr citiem repakiem dodu pieci
10 out of 10, while I give other raps a five
...Pūlis voncī ofisa zombiji
...The crowd is buzzing like office zombies
Svaiga gaļa nepareizā hiphopa koncī
Fresh meat at the wrong hip-hop concert
Repa stereotipi mani apsēž blondīni
Rap stereotypes obsess me like a blonde
Kad šitā skābe viņu sejas ēd plombīru...
When this acid eats their faces like ice cream...
Atgriežos bērnībā, kad paceļu konču papīru
I return to childhood when I pick up candy wrappers
Pie miķa ar izsalkumu, ko tu redzi bomža acīs
At the mic with the hunger you see in a homeless man's eyes
Trekns stafs, pietiekami, lai izraisītu sirdstriekas
Fat staff, enough to cause heart attacks
Ansim vajag vērdiņu pasakā par pirtnieku
Ansis needs a little change like in the fairy tale about the barber
Redzi mani hiphopā kepkas un bandanas
See me in hip hop like caps and bandanas
Reps un tava galva tās ir zeķes un zandales
Rap and your head - those are socks and sandals
Reperi meklē repā savu centru mandalas
Rappers are looking for their center in rap like mandalas
Kamēr es palieku sinonīms centru Kambala
While I remain synonymous with centers like Kambala
Ultra
Ultra





Writer(s): Ansis


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