Clementino feat. Sanguemostro - Obbe - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Clementino feat. Sanguemostro - Obbe




Obbe
Obbe
Domenica sera ti ho prestato la mia roba
Sunday night I lent you my stuff
Tanto so che tu non la restituirai
I know you're not going to give it back anyway
Lunedi mattina che mi asciughi sopra Whatsapp
Monday morning you hit me up on Whatsapp
Quando chiami non mi dici manco come stai?
When you call, you don't even ask me how I'm doing?
Comme? Obbe, fra t vogl' ben ma scinn'm a cuoll
What? Obbe, I like you, but get off my back
Fratm, comme? Obbe, son o cellular ma nu t rispong.Fratm!
Bro, what? Obbe, it's my phone but you're not answering. Bro!
E nun salut manc', e gia m chied o skunk'
And you don't even say hello, you just ask for my weed
Me chiest pur a stanz, m n vac o Sri Lanka
You're even asking me for my room, I'm not going to Sri Lanka
E so per certo, mentre cerchi l'adattatore
And I know for sure, while you're looking for the adapter
La tua ragazza nella villa la da a tatore
Your girlfriend is giving it to someone else in the villa
Mo pigl' stu microfn e to chiav ngap'
Now I'm taking this mic and I'm going to rap to you in the face
Rappamm a nu cuofn e nun t applicà
We're going to rap and you're not going to apply
Ca s'arap alti pian, patti chiar
Because we're going to open high plans, clear agreements
Attigiat a partigian, na seggiat' aret e rin
Posing as a partisan, a seat in the back and come on
Party star, la città, sient o bass altopian
Party star, the city, hear the bass, highland
Sin city artigan, put your hands, jackie chan
Sin city artigan, put your hands, Jackie Chan
Comm a Enz artigian, faticamm, quanti fan? a ro stann
Like Enz artisan, we work hard, how many fans? We're there
Latitant, la ti dann ati gramm, static funk, fatti la
Latitant, they'll give you more grams, static funk, do it
Parl e me ca parl over e so chiu serij
I talk, and I talk over, and I'm more serious
Tutt ch'elli view nun e tien p na canzon ind a nu stereo
All those views don't last a song in a stereo
Me sciuttat p Pinucci', po e parlat p Pechin, e rutt o cazz p Dio Rap, Fra ce fatt nu bucchin, oh!
You call me for Pinucci', then you talk for Pechin, and I get pissed off for God Rap, Bro let's take a sip, oh!





Writer(s): Clemente Maccaro, Davide Melacca, Vincenzo Artigiano


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