Paroles et traduction Kup Kodein feat. BELXCH - Throw Up

Throw Up

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Když zapnu track
Throw up, throw up
Jeden za druhým
Throw up, throw up
Když jedu kolem
Throw up, throw up
Mý zmrdi znáj
Throw up, throw up

Kodein
Slyšej tvůj sound
Throw up, throw up
Bleje celej crowd
Throw up, throw up
Chlapec se chce prezentovat jak OG baller
Každej průjem zní, jak kdyby ti došly slova
Čekuj moves, bitch, dribluju jak Maradona
Prej jsi hoodrich - působíš jak primadona
Jsem v umělým kómatu, nezvedám telefony
Vedle nás zníte jak ringtone od Motoroly
Když je Kup ve studiu
Hořej keře - Mojžíš blessing
Sedla si mi na obličej, protože jsem sexy
Slyšel jsem vás, řekni, proč jste tak cancer
Zkus aspoň krást tracky, co nejsou cancer

Když zapnu track
Throw up, throw up
Jeden za druhým
Throw up, throw up
Když jedu kolem
Throw up, throw up
Mý zmrdi znáj
Throw up, throw up

Jsem trendsetter
Plnej plyn - Vettel
Plouštím plyn do nebe
Čum jak letím - Gripen
Udávám styl - Pele
Nejste, co jste navenek
Pálím new baby
Hituje - va bene
Pick a side, bitch - no second choice
Od týhle bitch máme klíče, jsme bosses
Víš, padaj čísla, říkej tomu sudoku
BG$ léčí scénu, říkaj: merci beaucoup
Lížeš prdel fakům, abyses dostal do topu
Gebíš se furt, jak kdyby na Marsu našli vodu
Kouknul bych, co bys dělal bez photoshopu
Stopujou se, kdo první netrefí notu

Když zapnu track
Throw up, throw up
Jeden za druhým
Throw up, throw up
Když jedu kolem
Throw up, throw up
Mý zmrdi znáj
Throw up, throw up
Když zapnu track
Throw up, throw up
Jeden za druhým
Throw up, throw up
Když jedu kolem
Throw up, throw up
Mý zmrdi znáj
Throw up, throw up

Throw Up

When I drop a track

You're gonna throw up
Throw up, throw up
Each and every one
Throw up, throw up
When I ride by
Throw up, throw up
My homies know
Throw up, throw up

Kodein
When I hear your sound
Throw up, throw up
The whole crowd's gonna puke
Throw up, throw up
That boy wants to act like an OG baller
Every little drop sounds like you ran out of words
Check my moves, bitch, I'm dribbling like Maradona
You claim to be hoodrich, but you come across like a prima donna
I'm semi-comatose, not answering my phone
Next to us, you sound like a Motorola ringtone
When Kup's in the studio
The bushes burn - Moses' blessing
She sat on my face 'cause I'm so damn sexy
I heard you, why are you so cancerous
At least try to steal tracks that aren't so bad

When I drop a track
Throw up, throw up
Each and every one
Throw up, throw up
When I ride by
Throw up, throw up
My homies know
Throw up, throw up

I'm a trendsetter
Full throttle, like Vettel
Hitting the gas pedal, going straight to heaven
Check out my flight pattern, I'm like a Gripen
I define fashion, like Pele
You're not who you seem to be
Fire in the new baby
Hot and fresh
Pick a side, bitch, no second choice
We have the keys to those bitches, we're the bosses
Guess the numbers, call it sudoku
BG$ cures the scene, they say merci beaucoup
Licking the asses of the fakes just to make it to the top
Keep on tripping, like they found water on Mars
I wonder what you'd do without Photoshop
They're competing, trying not to be the first to hit a wrong note

When I drop a track
Throw up, throw up
Each and every one
Throw up, throw up
When I ride by
Throw up, throw up
My homies know
Throw up, throw up
When I drop a track
Throw up, throw up
Each and every one
Throw up, throw up
When I ride by
Throw up, throw up
My homies know
Throw up, throw up