Kamelen - Ingenting - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Kamelen - Ingenting




Ingenting
Nothing
Flowen bare flytar
Flowen just floats
Sosseguttar blir slått te de krypar
Slackers will be beaten until they crawl
Og tøsen din sin blowjob den strykar
And your girl's blowjob, it rocks
Din ånde luktar dritt, drikk vadamecum
Your breath smells like shit, drink some mouthwash
Til mine muslimar
To my Muslims
Salam Alaykum, Walaykum Salam
Peace be upon you, and peace be upon you
Tjommi tenkar stort, men han hakje nokke plan
Homie thinks big, but he doesn't have a plan
Jobbet hardt og gjort alt han kan
Worked hard and did everything he could
Tankegangen voksen lenge før han blir en mann
His thought process matured long before he became a man
En skev mann, en skev tak ka skrev han
A crooked man, a crooked roof what did he write
Han snakket ut om sine erfaringar
He spoke out about his experiences
Din far ringar, du hengar ut med raringar, mens eg tar imot betalinger
Your dad calls, you hang out with weirdos, while I take payments
Hengar ut med galningar, mens du løpar rundt i ballbingar
Hang out with lunatics, while you run around in ball pits
Kem e mot du ringar, eg bringar
Who do you call when you need something, I bring it
Hatare og snut, de får min lange fingar
Haters and cops, they get my finger
Tjommi settar fyr gammen min og gammen sin og
Homie sets fire to my tent and his tent and
Ekte spillar og ekte vinnar
Real players and real winners
Ecstasy piller til hodet spinnar
Ecstasy pills until my head spins
Hodet kokar, hodet lokar
My head boils, my head locks
Faen i høns som fins kokar, klekkar egg og klessar to kar
Fuck the chickens that are cooking in the kitchen, hatching eggs and dressing up two guys
Om snuten spør, si ingenting
If the cops ask, say nothing
Ingenting, ingenting
Nothing, nothing
Om koffor eg har diamant min lillefing
If you ask why I have a diamond on my little finger
Lillefing, krystallar oppå dingeln min
Little finger, crystals on my dick
Om snuten spør, si ingenting
If the cops ask, say nothing
Ingenting, ingenting
Nothing, nothing
Om koffor eg har diamant min lillefing
If you ask why I have a diamond on my little finger
Lillefing, krystallar oppå dingeln min
Little finger, crystals on my dick
Fire ess kassen, rapper damsgård og Melkeplassen
Four aces in the deck, rapping about Damsgård and Melkeplassen
Skrur opp bassen og trår gassen
Turn up the bass and step on the gas
Eg var klovn i klassen, men sjef plassen
I was the class clown, but the boss at the place
Styrte båten men senket flåten
Steered the boat but sank the raft
Skrev den gåten og startar sjokken
Wrote that riddle and started the shock
Har mekket låten beste måten, beste kåken
Made the song in the best way, best place
Blæstar våpen, og blåsar tåken
Blowing weapons, and blowing the fog
Heftig beats som kjøpte våpen, kjøpte loven
Heavy beats that bought weapons, bought the law
Alltid våken, hatar pepper
Always awake, hating pepper
Hatar vil rappe mulatt store leppar
Hating rap culture and big lips
Soft kids ungar følgar etter, de sengene svettar for eg lagar flekkar
Soft kids follow me, their beds sweat because I make stains
Håret drar og eg trekker, rompene de sprettar
I pull and tug on their hair, their butts bounce
Rompe, ja, eg smekkar, hjerte, ja, eg knekkar
Butt, yes, I smack, heart, yes, I break
Platene eg brukar eg knekkar, lille laken, eg stacker
I break the records I use, little sheet, I stack
Bankene eg klekkar, pilsen ja du preikar
I crack the banks, the beer you preach
Beefen ja du backar ut
The beef, you back out
Kjennetegner svarte øyne før eg blacker ut
I recognize black eyes before I black out
Ettar d ser du meg når eg flyktar fra en snut
I run from the cops when I flee
Eg snakkar sanne ord
I speak true words
Du snakkar ribo XO-nord?
Do you speak fairy tales?
Kular med min bror mens eg knullar din mor
Bullets with my brother while I fuck your mom
Gir en faen ka du tenker, og faen ka du tror, din bror trekkar bol men han blikkje nokke stor
I don't give a fuck what you think, and what you believe, your brother pulls out but he doesn't shoot
Om snuten spør, si ingenting
If the cops ask, say nothing
Ingenting, ingenting
Nothing, nothing
Om koffor eg har diamant min lillefing
If you ask why I have a diamond on my little finger
Lillefing, krystallar oppå dingeln min
Little finger, crystals on my dick
Om snuten spør, si ingenting
If the cops ask, say nothing
Ingenting, ingenting
Nothing, nothing
Om koffor eg har diamant min lillefing
If you ask why I have a diamond on my little finger
Lillefing, krystallar oppå dingeln min
Little finger, crystals on my dick





Авторы: Adrian Rendell, Marcus Mosele Møll


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