Текст и перевод песни Jul - Burberry

Burberry

J'me prends pas la tête
Le cœur noyé dans les soucis
Je fais pas la fête
Même si ta pote est jolie
Je suis dans la navette
Je suis sous moula, c'est la folie
Chaussettes-claquette
Réserve des sons je rentre en roue libre
Baisse les mains fais pas chauffer
Y a tout le monde qui regarde
J'vais m'énerver, j'vais te choquer
Tu pourras restеr sur tes gardes

J'vais me mеttre en bubu (la street, la street)
Oui sous fufu (la street, la street)
Casquette, lulu (la street, la street)
À l'affut-fu (la street, la street)
J'vais me mettre en bubu (la street, la street)
Oui sous fufu (la street, la street)
Casquette, lulu (la street, la street)
À l'affut-fu (la street, la street)

J'ai mis mon parfum Burberry
Je n'supporte plus ma sonnerie
J'aurais pu finir en maçonnerie
Ma caisse est cramée, j'fais un Covery
J'ai mis mon parfum Burberry
Je n'supporte plus ma sonnerie
J'aurais pu finir en maçonnerie
Ma caisse est cramée j'fais un Covery

J'rap pour me guider
J'ai v'la les idées
Studio la maison
J'suis téléguidé
Wesh Tchikita, ta voix me fait vibrer
Sans toi je vis pas
L'amour R.I.P
Et si demain j'pète un câble, faudra pas s'étonner
Si tu veux q'avec toi j'reste brave, faudra mériter

J'vais me mettre en bubu (la street, la street)
Oui sous fufu (la street, la street)
Casquette, lulu (la street, la street)
À l'affut-fu (la street, la street)
J'vais me mettre en bubu (la street, la street)
Oui sous fufu (la street, la street)
Casquette, lulu (la street, la street)
À l'affut-fu (la street, la street)

J'ai mis mon parfum Burberry
Je n'supporte plus ma sonnerie
J'aurais pu finir en maçonnerie
Ma caisse est cramée, j'fais un Covery
J'ai mis mon parfum Burberry
Je n'supporte plus ma sonnerie
J'aurais pu finir en maçonnerie
Ma caisse est cramée j'fais un Covery

Burberry

I don't stress myself out
My heart is drowning in worries
I don't party
Even if your friend is pretty
I'm on the shuttle
I'm under money, it's crazy
Socks and flip-flops
I save sounds, I go freewheeling
Lower your hands, don't heat things up
Everyone is looking
I'm gonna get mad, I'm gonna shock you
You can stay on your guard

I'm gonna put myself in bubu (the street, the street)
Yes, under fufu (the street, the street)
Cap, lulu (the street, the street)
On the lookout-fu (the street, the street)
I'm gonna put myself in bubu (the street, the street)
Yes, under fufu (the street, the street)
Cap, lulu (the street, the street)
On the lookout-fu (the street, the street)

I put on my Burberry perfume
I can't stand my ringtone anymore
I could have ended up in masonry
My car is burned, I'm doing a Covery
I put on my Burberry perfume
I can't stand my ringtone anymore
I could have ended up in masonry
My car is burned, I'm doing a Covery

I rap to guide myself
I have the ideas
Studio home
I'm guided
Hey Tchikita, your voice makes me vibrate
Without you I don't live
Love R.I.P
And if tomorrow I lose my mind, don't be surprised
If you want me to stay brave with you, you'll have to deserve it

I'm gonna put myself in bubu (the street, the street)
Yes, under fufu (the street, the street)
Cap, lulu (the street, the street)
On the lookout-fu (the street, the street)
I'm gonna put myself in bubu (the street, the street)
Yes, under fufu (the street, the street)
Cap, lulu (the street, the street)
On the lookout-fu (the street, the street)

I put on my Burberry perfume
I can't stand my ringtone anymore
I could have ended up in masonry
My car is burned, I'm doing a Covery
I put on my Burberry perfume
I can't stand my ringtone anymore
I could have ended up in masonry
My car is burned, I'm doing a Covery