Paroles et traduction Ombladon feat. Arssura - Gloante Oarbe

Gloante Oarbe

Cel mai prost din curtea scolii... prost din curtea scolii...
Vorbele sunt ca o arma, rupe capete lumea ce spune ca sunt gloante oarbe nu te scapa de
2 Nebuni care spun pe fata apleaca-te
Daca am zis-o la mijto de ce te doare spatele?
E o lume nebuna, yo's la fel si ard ca o torta
Ca sa fiu in Pas cu moda imbrac camasa de forta
De la o varsta frageda am ales sa fiu diferit
Cand alti pustani cadeau la joaca eu am ales sa cad pe beat... Rup
Capete goale le fac zile amare
Dau peste cap multimea ce sare, tine-te bine de bar, loveste mai tare cu adevarul ce doare ha. pthu
Scuip rimele yo's model pentru multi
Nu folosesc gloante oarbe si daia mori sa m-asculti
Raman o pata de culoare-n peisaj ca un Ferrari
Rosu irita taurii... eu irit cocalarii
Am orice fata cand visez si doua ma trezesc din somn
Nu ma dau gigolo asa cum Ombla nu se da Don
Il fac pe fitu' sa gandeasca diferit sa-i cada fisa
Caci eu dau, la fraieri jet desi nu sunt din misa
Si s-a prins prins cand l-ai prins cu mine la
Barfa ca viata-i roz doar atunci cand imbraca haine de t***a
Sunt un tip complex daia... coplexez pe multi
N-am la mana Rorlex dar e timpul ca sa m-asculti
Esti baiat de senator si traiesti viata la misto
Inseamna ca nu te-a batut soarta... nu-i nimic te bat yo

Refren x2
Multi ar spune cu limba de moarte
Cum ca vorbele noastre sunt gloante oarbe
Ha. pthu Taci ca am draci. iti umplu gura
Atunci de ce chiar te-apleci cand doar zic ca sgi p**a?
Multi ar spune cu limba de moarte
Cum ca vorbele noastre sunt gloante oarbe
Ha. pthu Taci ca am draci. iti umplu gura
Atunci de ce chiar te-apleci cand doar zic ca sgi p**a?

Am o foaie, un pix, un topor, un senator
Un inger pazitor, o colivie in care-l inchid sa mor
Am multe vise neatinse si-o predirectie
O gramada de draci stransi ca fac colectie
Ma feresc sa-mi las p**a pe limba voastra sa piara
Cum se fereste carcotasul "gainusa" de gripa aviara
O ard cill bag alcool metilic
Da-mi un shot in bot sa pot sa ma ridic
Incet la cer sa ating norii
Cel mai prost din curtea scolii oripilez minorii
Iti spulber dorintza, iti sparg pusculitza
Sa plec cu mata intr-un sejur la ibiza
M-am educat singur intr-o lume dura
Detzin vocabularul necesar sa pot sa va f*t in gura
Ars de ura ca Arssura sunt un om de rand
Va f*t in gat pe totzi razand, spunand ca.

Refren x2
Multi ar spune cu limba de moarte
Cum ca vorbele noastre sunt gloante oarbe
Ha. pthu Taci ca am draci. iti umplu gura
Atunci de ce chiar te-apleci cand doar zic ca sgi p**a?
Multi ar spune cu limba de moarte
Cum ca vorbele noastre sunt gloante oarbe
Ha. pthu Taci ca am draci. iti umplu gura
Atunci de ce chiar te-apleci cand doar zic ca sgi p**a?

Blind Bullets

The biggest loser in the schoolyard... loser in the schoolyard...
Words are like a weapon, they break heads people who say they are blind bullets don't get rid of
Two fools who say bend over to your face
If I said it to be funny why does your back hurt?
It's a crazy world, yo's the same and I burn like a torch
To keep up with fashion I wear a straitjacket
From a young age I chose to be different
When other kids fell at play I chose to fall on beat... Rup
I make empty heads have bitter days
I throw the jumping crowd over my head, hold on tight to the bar, hit harder with the truth that hurts ha. pthu
I spit rhymes I'm a role model for many
I don't use blind bullets and that's why you die to listen to me
I remain a colorful stain in the landscape like a Ferrari
Red irritates bulls... I irritate jerks
I have any face when I dream and two wake me up from sleep
I'm not a gigolo just like Ombla doesn't call himself Don
I make the poser think differently so he gets the message
Because I give, suckers jet though I'm not from misa
And he found out when he caught you with me at
Gossip that life is pink only when you wear t***
I'm a complex guy because... I'm complex
I don't have a Rolex but it's time to listen to me
You are the son of a senator and live a great life
That means fate hasn't beaten you... no problem I'll beat you

Chorus x2
Many would say at death's door
That our words are blind bullets
Ha. pthu Shut up I'm pissed off. I'll fill your mouth
Then why do you bend over when I just say what sucks?
Many would say at death's door
That our words are blind bullets
Ha. pthu Shut up I'm pissed off. I'll fill your mouth
Then why do you bend over when I just say what sucks?

I have a sheet, a pen, an ax, a senator
A guardian angel, a cage in which to lock him up to die
I have many unfulfilled dreams and a prediction
A bunch of demons gathered as I collect
I avoid leaving my p**a on your tongue to get lost
As the crab shuns "chicken" bird flu
I smoke cill bag methyl alcohol
Give me a shot to the face so I can get up
Slowly to the sky to touch the clouds
The biggest loser in the schoolyard I horrify minors
I crush your wish, I break your piggy bank
To leave with you on a trip to ibiza
I educated myself in a harsh world
I possess the necessary vocabulary to be able to f**k you in the mouth
Burned with hatred like Arssura I am an ordinary man
I f**k you all in the throat laughing, saying that.

Chorus x2
Many would say at death's door
That our words are blind bullets
Ha. pthu Shut up I'm pissed off. I'll fill your mouth
Then why do you bend over when I just say what sucks?
Many would say at death's door
That our words are blind bullets
Ha. pthu Shut up I'm pissed off. I'll fill your mouth
Then why do you bend over when I just say what sucks?