Cheloo - Fabricant De Gunoi - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Cheloo - Fabricant De Gunoi




Fabricant De Gunoi
Trash Manufacturer
Vers 1:
Verse 1:
Sunt un fabricant de gunoi cu idei noi
I am a manufacturer of garbage with new ideas
Actinez ca un porc cand sunt inconjurat de boi
I act like a pig when I am surrounded by oxen
Tin bani furati langa ciorapi murdari la banca
I keep stolen money with dirty socks in the bank
Sparg bani murdari si nu credam ca
I waste dirty money and I don't think
Cant mai bine rap decat f**e Michel copii
I can rap better than Michel f**ks kids
Si pot sarbatori un esec de proportii
And I can celebrate a failure of proportions
As trai 1000 de ani in p**a mea tot n-ar ajunge
I would live 1000 years in my p**sy and it would not be enough
Si ma unflu-n burta cand cureaua ma strange
And I get a belly ache when my belt is tight
Esti rupta de munca sau rupta-n supapa
You are broken from work or you are broken in the valve
Mi-a iesit o branhie-n p**a vino sa respiri sub apa
I got a gill in my p**sy, come and breathe under water
Iti crapa obrazul si m-asculti cu geamu-nchis
Your face is cracked and you listen to me with the window closed
Ai tensiune de mort o sa te duc in paradis
Your tension is dead; I will take you to paradise
Te lingi pe faloane cand lansez tromboane
You lick yourself on your cocks when I launch trombones
Ca o curva de centura iradiata de foame
Like a sidewalk whore irradiated by hunger
Suntem telepatici ma doare-n p**a cand te doare-n gat
We are telepathic; I don't give a f**k when your throat hurts
Iar ce cant cand cant e chiar urat
And what I sing when I sing is really ugly
Refren (x2):
Chorus (x2):
Sunt un fabricant de gunoi cu idei noi
I am a trash manufacturer with new ideas
In putinele momente de luciditate
In the little moments of lucidity
Ma gandesc ca-i ideal sa n-ai utilitate
I think it's ideal to have no usefulness
Vers 2:
Verse 2:
Visez ca dau la b**i in sunet de orga
I dream that I take a bath to the sound of an organ
Trezeste-te-n mortii tai fa suntem la morga
Wake up, you dead person, we are at the morgue
Ma sugeai de p**a yo ma gandeam la alta
You were sucking my p**sy, yo, I was thinking about someone else
Am intrat in camion cand am evitata balta
I got in the truck when I avoided the puddle
Lumina asta alba de kkt nu-mi place
This white, shitty light I do not like
Asa ca stai in p**a mea aici odihneste-te-n pace
So stay in my p**sy here, rest in peace
Eu ies pe strazi din nou mrahmur
I go out on the streets again, marble
Am gandu' necurat si chilotu' intarit pe c*r
I have an unclean thought and my panties hardened on my c*nt
Ma jur pe lumina ochilor tai sticlosi
I swear by the light of your glassy eyes
Ca nimeni nu ma cunoaste nici tu nu ma cunosti
That nobody knows me, not even you know me
Psihicul meu instapil in fapt e ciorba
My psychic is unstable; in fact, it's soup
Ma face sa ma tin zile-ntregi de vorba
Makes me talk to myself for days
Va urasc sa va ragaie popa la cap
I hate you guys to make the priest belch at your head
Sa va lase nevestele pe spate urme de slap
To let your wives leave slap marks on your back
Inca incap in pielea mea e editie limitata
I still fit in my skin, it's a limited edition
Ca gunoiul meu muzical e treaba curata
Like my musical garbage, it's neat
Refren (x2)Thanks to thudord
Chorus (x2)





Авторы: Cheloo


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