Indigo Deca (feat. Furio Djunta) - Furio djunta , Fox traduction en anglais

Indigo Deca (feat. Furio Djunta)

Cuces podle price da
Ne voli niko liju
Ma jok, od svih zmija
Zovite mi Nikoliju

Na Dalaj lama skali
Picko pacenice, lepa si
Mi na vrhu gore
Himalaji, Nepal, Sepal si

Anunaki, anunaki
Zna se ko je dekan, ko maturanti
Zna se ko je mekan
Ko vatru pali
Palim vas k'o metak u barutani

Nizija nam dodje
K'o Abu Dabi
Mi smo ovde zakon Hamu rabi
Plemici, vojnici, samuraji
Hugo Boss rap fow, Dzabulani

Nosim samo Nike
Imam dijamantska pluca
U nasim sobama su vage
Plus iritantna guzva
Autor bita je u bekstvu

Glavni artikal je MDMA
MDMA skazana direktno
Narko mafija me cuva

Mrvim bluberi, bluberi
Palim buksnu
Vi ste luzeri, luzeri
Daj mi krunu

Mogu da prelomim flow
Sranje sam previse puta ubio
Ako me posalju klinici na sto
Nek' me sije Djunta Furio

Lova, lova, uspeh i show
Dobra kola, kuje i moc
Borba, borba, muke i bol
Gozba, tozla, curke i folk

Kada si mlad
Pokusavaju da te zbune
Prekovremeni rad
Placamo racune

Ko je boss, ko je mula
Tvrda lobanja, cele kula
Ko je boss, ko je mula
Indigo deca, sesta cula

Nasi vokali krce
Od radze i krdze
Stavim mdze u pdze
One su bombe, ja kuce

Mi smo dzombe i budze
Koje hasluju budzet
Nas bas iz bembare tuce
Ali su bembare tudje

Zato ne sme da se dangubi
One misle da smo mangupi
Pare nece da se prave same
Za nas ne postoje kalupi

Na viljuskama gambori
Na ulicama tabori
Na slikama lepotice
Na ulicama gabori

Reperi mi kuvaju sikteruse
Ne zele da sam tu
Moja rima mozak im testerise

Oni zele da se preruse
Al' vidim ih, vidim sve
Duse sitne, sitnije
Ne vrede vam ni mimikrije

Prljavi igraci
Treba mi kostobran
Pluca puna dima
Od spaljenih mostova

Fox moze da nabavi
Sta ti treba da se zabavis
Vase price su smesne
Ja mogu da se zadavim

Lova, lova, uspeh i show
Dobra kola, kuje i moc
Borba, borba, muke i bol
Gozba, tozla, curke i folk

Kada si mlad
Pokusavaju da te zbune
Prekovremeni rad
Placamo racune

Ko je boss, ko je mula
Tvrda lobanja, cele kula
Ko je boss, ko je mula
Indigo deca, sesta cula

Indigo Deca (feat. Furio Djunta)

You whisper under your breath that
Nobody likes a snake
But no, of all the serpents
Call me Nikolija

On the Dalai Lama scale
Damn girl, you're beautiful
We're at the top of the mountain
Himalayas, Nepal, you're a sepal

Anunnaki, Anunnaki
It's known who's the dean, who are the graduates
It's known who's soft
Who lights the fire
I ignite you like a bullet in a powder keg

The lowlands seem to us
Like Abu Dhabi
We are the law here, ruling like a sheikh
Nobles, warriors, samurai
Hugo Boss rap flow, Jabulani

I only wear Nike
I have diamond lungs
There are scales in our rooms
Plus an irritating crowd
The beatmaker is on the run

The main article is MDMA
MDMA sentenced directly
The narco mafia protects me

Crushing blueberries, blueberries
Lighting a blunt
You are losers, losers
Give me the crown

I can break the flow
I've killed shit too many times
If they send me to the clinic on the table
Let Djunta Furio stitch me up

Money, money, success and show
Nice cars, bitches and power
Struggle, struggle, hardship and pain
Feast, booze, girls and folk

When you're young
They try to confuse you
Overtime work
We pay the bills

Who's the boss, who's the mule
Hard skull, whole tower
Who's the boss, who's the mule
Indigo children, sixth sense

Our vocals crackle
From weed and booze
I put haze in the lungs
They are bombs, I'm a house

We are zombies and stoners
Who hash the budget
We blast from borrowed Beamers
But the Beamers are not ours

That's why we can't mess around
They think we're thugs
Money won't make itself
There are no molds for us

Shrimp on forks
Camps on the streets
Beauties in the pictures
Cops on the streets

Rappers are cooking up dismissals for me
They don't want me here
My rhyme testerizes their brains

They want to disguise themselves
But I see them, I see everything
Small souls, smaller
Your mimicry is worthless

Dirty players
I need a shin guard
Lungs full of smoke
From burned bridges

Fox can get
Whatever you need to have fun
Your stories are ridiculous
I could choke myself

Money, money, success and show
Nice cars, bitches and power
Struggle, struggle, hardship and pain
Feast, booze, girls and folk

When you're young
They try to confuse you
Overtime work
We pay the bills

Who's the boss, who's the mule
Hard skull, whole tower
Who's the boss, who's the mule
Indigo children, sixth sense