Paroles et traduction Mr.Busta - Azoknak Írtam

Azoknak Írtam

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbe.

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbe.

Latom a hulyeket, mondanak mindent, mindent.
En meg csak nezek, tudom hogy nem lesz semmi, semmi.
Hat mennyi a fereg.
Itt mindenki sztar lett.(sztar)
En meg nezek mindegyik beget.
Mindegyik tepet sok volt a belyeg.
Hulyenek neztek, neztek.
Enyem a korona, minden szintem a legnagyobb lettem.
Megbaszott mindent a brandem, szopat a rapem.(a rapem)
Idegesitelek, kurvara elvezem.
Ez lett a hobbim.
Hasznaltak vagytok mindannyian, mint az edzes utan a zoknim.

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbe.

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbe.

Kinek mit erez, ki.
Ki az aki erez ki.
Ez itt a rapdal, ez itt a rapszar.
Engem kivegez.
Hozhatod hozzam a demot bazzeg.
Te leszel lehet a verem.
Azt mondom neked hogyga kiraly vagy a teren.
Kiraly vagy a teren.
Itt nincsen semmi, csak sumak a majkba.
Ez vagy te.
Remelem egyszer a vonaton leszunk egyut, valahol kettesbe.
Itt stil meg a kill van meg a buta krvak.
A rap, krvaknak rap.
Tele van a fazom veletek, en meg azt mondom hogy meghalt a rap.
Meghalt a rap.

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbe.

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbe.

Veszem a kabatomat mert en levagtalak.
Vege, nem johet senki nem er fel ide mar a centi.
Van itt az asztalin cetli.
El kene a picsba menni.(picsba menni)
El kene a picsba menni, mert sok lett a kibasott ratyi.
Mondom a tenyeket, en nem kertelek.
Nem is ertelek.
Mert minek van a raped, ha nem erzed bzzmeg.
Menj el bzdmeg!
En hozom az ujat, meg nyomom a regit.
Ez lett itt a real trill a kibszott gengszter sht.
Mindig en leszek itt.

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbe.

Ezt a szamot, azoknak irtam akik nem szeretnek.
Es a fazomat bevettek regen.
En meg attol mentem az egbeee.

I Wrote It for Those Who Don't Love Me

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven.

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven.

I see the fools, they say everything, everything.
And I just look, I know that nothing will come of it, nothing.
Well, there are a lot of worms.
Here, everyone has become a star.
And I look at all the sheep.
Every drone was full of stamps.
You looked at me like an idiot.
Mine is the crown, every level I became the biggest.
My brand fucked everything, my rap sucked.
I annoy you, I fucking enjoy it.
That's become my hobby.
You're all used up, like my socks after workout.

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven.

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven.

Who feels what, who.
Who feels who.
This is the rap song, this is the rap style.
It kills me.
You can bring me the demo, man.
You might be my poison.
I'll tell you that you're the king in the field.
King in the field.
There's nothing here, just crap in the mic.
That's you.
I hope we'll be on the train together, somewhere in twos.
Here are the style, the look and the stupid bitches.
Rap for bitches.
I'm tired of you, and I said rap is dead.
Rap is dead.

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven.

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven.

I'm taking my coat because I'm going to cut you off.
End, no one can come, the inch can't reach this high.
There's a note on the table.
Get the fuck out.
Get the fuck out, because there's too much crap.
I'm telling the truth, I'm not asking you.
I don't even understand you.
Why the fuck do you have rap if you don't feel it.
Get the fuck out!
I bring the new stuff and press the old one.
This became the real trill, the fucking gangster shit.
I'll always be here.

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven.

I wrote this song for those who don't love me.
And they took my groove back then.
And that's why I went to heaven!