Текст и перевод песни Kizo feat. Jaill - Ghetto Trap

Ghetto Trap

Ej, Ghetto Trap
Gdańsk - Hamburg

Bielsze AMG, niż twoja kokaina
Masz swoje teorie, widzę jak cię wygina
Byku starczy orient, więc nie ma co się spinać
Trzymaj rękę na pulsie albo na karabinach
Moi ludzie biznesmeni z getta, styl - Vandal
W oczach radar - alarm, jak jedzie kryminalna
W takiej sytuacji, nie zwalniamy na garbach
Kiza znają już wszyscy, tym bardziej stróże prawa

Niech trwa zabawa, mam życie na walizkach
Weszło by z dwa kilo, myślę jak wracam z lotniska
To tylko rozkminka z nudów, jestem w końcu czysty
Dziś robię jebany trap, dla tych wszystkich bystrych

Robię Ghetto Trap, nikt nie chce odsiadki
Banki by nas pokochały, lecz tu hajsy z siatki
Miasto 24h, czasem płaczą matki
Nagrywam ten numer, jakby miał być tym ostatnim
(Ua, aha, aha) Ghetto Trap
(Ua, aha, aha) Ghetto Trap
(Ua, aha, aha) Ghetto Trap (Ua)

Ich komm' mit zwei, drei geilen Weibern zum Feiern,
Dreckig wie Kokapaste
Und mach' deine Süße zur Kahba mit 'ner Sambuca-Flasche (Haha)
Guck, was 'ne Hure ist, Brate (Guck), geh' zu Fuß, bin hacke
Kurz zur Tanke, hol' mir, was grad passt, und mach' mit YouTube Asche
Häng' auf der [?], dufte nach Prada-Partner
Von Hamburg bis nach Gdańsk fliegt Stoff verpackt per Gabelstapler
Besser kein Drama, Palaber, das wär nicht deine Welt
Und glaub mir, du kriegst Krisen, wenn die Gittertür ins Eisen fällt
Wer macht aus Scheiße Geld, Kizo [?] vor
Was ihr kriegt, ist Ghettochor, kein Trap wie [?] von Macklemore
Räuber, die an kalten Tagen nachts durch deine Bude schlendern
Beutefokus, Hass im Magen und das kann kein Bulle ändern (Niemand)
Nutten beim Blasen frier'n, meine Welt ist selbstgefällig (Ja)
Und wenn der Bulle mich erwischt, egal bei was, dann renn' ich (Haha)
Was für 'ne Apotheke? Hier gibt's nur gestörte Ticker (Ja)
Du kriegst kein'n Liebessong, du kriegst hier, was du hörst, du Ficker

Robię Ghetto Trap, nikt nie chce odsiadki
Banki by nas pokochały, lecz tu hajsy z siatki
Miasto 24h, czasem płaczą matki
Nagrywam ten numer, jakby miał być tym ostatnim
(Ua, aha, aha) Ghetto Trap
(Ua, aha, aha) Ghetto Trap
(Ua, aha, aha) Ghetto Trap
(Ua, aha, aha) Ghetto Trap

Ghetto Trap

Hey, Ghetto Trap
Gdansk - Hamburg

Whiter AMG than your cocaine
You have your own theories, I can see how they torment you
Come on, dude, calm down, there's no point in getting worked up
Keep your finger on the trigger, on the pulse, or on the carbine
My people businessmen from the ghetto, style - Vandal
Radar alarm in my eyes when the crime car drives by
In a situation like this, we don't slow down on the bumps
Everyone knows Kiza now, especially the guardians of the law

Let the party continue, my life is on suitcases
I could fit about two kilos in, I think, when I come back from the airport
Just a bored contemplation, I'm clean now, after all
Today I'm making fucking trap for all the clever ones

I make Ghetto Trap, nobody wants to do time
Banks would love us, but here the dough is from the net
City 24/7, sometimes mothers cry
I'm recording this track as if it were my last
(Whoa, yeah, yeah) Ghetto Trap
(Whoa, yeah, yeah) Ghetto Trap
(Whoa, yeah, yeah) Ghetto Trap (Whoa)

I come to party with two or three hot women,
Dirty as coca paste
And turn your sweetheart into a slut with a bottle of Sambuca (Haha)
Look, what a whore she is, bro (Look), walk, I'm broke
Quickly to the gas station, get what I need, and make money with YouTube
Hanging out at the [?], smell like Prada-Partner
From Hamburg to Gdansk the merchandise flies packed on a forklift
Better no drama, palaver, that wouldn't be your world
And trust me, you'll get into trouble when the iron door slams into the metal
Who makes money out of shit, Kizo [?] before
What you get is ghetto choir, no trap like [?] from Macklemore
Robbers who wander through your apartment at night on cold days
Focus on loot, hatred in the stomach, and no cop can change that (Nobody)
Bitches freeze when they blow, my world is smug (Yes)
And if the cop catches me, no matter what, I run (Haha)
What kind of pharmacy? There are only crazy dealers here (Yes)
You won't get a love song, you'll get what you hear, you fucker

I make Ghetto Trap, nobody wants to do time
Banks would love us, but here the dough is from the net
City 24/7, sometimes mothers cry
I'm recording this track as if it were my last
(Whoa, yeah, yeah) Ghetto Trap
(Whoa, yeah, yeah) Ghetto Trap
(Whoa, yeah, yeah) Ghetto Trap
(Whoa, yeah, yeah) Ghetto Trap