Paroles et traduction Paraziții - Necomercial

Necomercial

Refren (x4):
Zi pu (uh!) - la la (ah!)
Zi pulalala-lala-laa!
Desfacut la slit
Va contrazic când zic
Sângele apa nu se face, dar se face sprit.
N-am probleme sau semne de dependenta
C-am câstigat într-un capac de bere - experienta.
Agresez pustoaice de liceu
Ce vor sa-nvete,
Facem un 69 sau un 62 - 10?
Te-a cautat Politia la usa,
Ce chestie!
Ma chemau la un pahar de declaratii la sectie.
Prima lectie la care-am fost prezent:
Anularea tulburarilor violente din comportament.
Sare tabla de pe umar când va râd scârbos, în fata,
Doar prostii au noroc în viata.
În lupta mea cer
Spatiu vital - merg
Pe teren minat în razboiul muzical, cred
Ca sunt un om bun cu intentii rele
Detest figurile de trei lovele.
Trei femei bune de pula sa-mi care bagajele,
Preferabil o trupa care-anima plajele.
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Orice argument irefutabil tine
Ar trebui sa fac azi,
Lasa ca fac mâine.
Nu conteaza rezultatul cât ideea-n sine,
S-ar alege praful daca toti ar fi ca mine.
Pui femeia la loc de cinste
Fac cinste cu bani
Mergem la botaniste de 5 stele,
Le rupem gurile.
Femeilee...
N-au simtul umorului dezvoltat,
În rest
La coada la buletine doar discutii despre sex.
Întreb un tonomat de muie fara educatie:
Ai avut un lindiciu sau o refelatie?
Am un mesaj pentru voi care conduceti muzica:
Pretul târfelor voastre nu include TVA.
Vrei porno, rezulta horror, fetis bizar,
Chiar tre' sa spui mereu ceva comercial?
Ai pus la punct în final cel mai mic detaliu
Si te-ai cacat asupra ta dupa un lung travaliu. (Îîîî!)
Fac trafic de rime cu impact major,
Ramân acelasi agresor
Îti dau în exterior în posterior -
Sa simti în interior.
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Uncommercial

Chorus (x4):
Say pu (uh!) - la la (ah!)
Say pulalala-lala-laa!
Unbuttoned to the slit
I contradict you when I say
Blood is thicker than water, but it becomes alcohol.
I have no problems or signs of addiction
Because I won a beer cap - experience.
I assault high school girls
What do they want to learn,
Should we do a 69 or a 62 - 10?
The police looked for you at the door,
What a thing!
They called me for a glass of statements at the station.
The first lesson I attended:
Cancelling violent disturbances in behavior.
The blackboard jumps off my shoulder when I laugh disgustingly in front of you,
Only idiots have luck in life.
In my fight I ask
Vital space - I go
On a minefield in the musical war, I believe
That I am a good man with bad intentions
I hate the three-hearted figures.
Three women good for fucking to carry my luggage,
Preferably a band that animates the beaches.
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Any irrefutable argument holds
I should do it today,
I'll do it tomorrow.
It doesn't matter the result as the idea itself,
Everything would go to dust if everyone was like me.
You put women in a place of honor
I pay for drinks with money
We go to botanists of 5 stars,
We break their mouths.
Women...
Don't have a developed sense of humor,
Otherwise
In the queue for identification cards, only discussions about sex.
I ask a juke box of uneducated women:
Did you have a clue or a revelation?
I have a message for you who are driving music:
The price of your hookers does not include VAT.
You want porn, horror, bizarre fetish results,
Really, do you always have to say something commercial?
You finally perfected the smallest detail
And you shit on yourself after a long labor. (Oh!)
I traffic rhymes with major impact,
I remain the same aggressor
I give you in the outside in the posterior -
Feel it inside.
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