Discorap - Liricas Analas перевод на английский

Discorap

Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Che tut miu shit fa senn.
Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Cun disco rap e dance.

Suenter 72 uras arv'jeu mes egls,
Sentel exact ch'jeu sun vegnius vegls.
Las drogas han fatg ch'jeu hai rut mes
Egls,
Ed uss sezugl'jeu en neblas e pérlas
Mintga di e las seras. Igl ei buc bi pli e buc
Fueras.
Cul tschurvi tut dasperas,
Mond'jeu luc lucchira per vias e sendas.
Vus saveis gie buc tgei ch'jeu tilel e sentel,
Tgei drogas ch'jeu pren e vida tgei guilas
Ch'jeu pendel.
Igl ei diraglia, quei battle,
Vegns neunavon la damaun denter maglias
E cedels,
Sedamondas lu aunc tgei pomai che quei
Era,
Ei er'ina notg plein style e fimera, scriver
Plaids, far canera.

Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Che tut miu shit fa senn.
Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Cun disco rap e dance.

Mintgaton hai jeu che clom'el dadens.
Sentel ei en mei ch'ei fussi uss temps,
Far raps e tedlar sin in beat.
Drovel ei magari sco blow job da stgir.
Prendel catsch e mon ella bar,
Fetsch da narr, mon a saltar.
Tgei fas? Co has? Eis bein drauf?
Naturalmein, hai fatg ditg sound!
Oz ei ina buna sera. Mo mira!
Fai buc si aschi'ina tschera!
Buc enquera memia e fai sco
Ti has buc problems. Common, let's go!

Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Che tut miu shit fa senn.
Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Cun disco rap e dance.

Jeu tilel viaden ei di per di,
Lasch vegnir en ei profund en mei.
Il flash sederasa cun pump e spert,
Stun davos cun cor e sun sco grep,
Dirs - sco saleps vivs,
Pir che sin speed,
Da clar e da stgir.
Igl ei per mei sc'ina clav ch'arva la porta el
Mund creativ.
Productiv'ei la droga, l'endretga che porta
Tei buc ella stretga.
Bi da sesentir libers,
Dependents mo senza prighel,
Esser naven e senza dealer,
Lez sund'jeu memez.
Vendel raps, texts frestgs,
S'unfreschel duront concerts,
E la glieud grescha!

Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Che tut miu shit fa senn.
Jeu sun aschi cuntents
Cun disco rap e dance.

Discorap

I'm so happy
That all my shit makes sense.
I'm so happy
With disco rap and dance.

After 72 hours, I have arrived at my eyes,
I feel exactly that I have become old.
Drugs have made me break my
Eyes,
And now I follow in fogs and pearls
Every day and night. It is not much more and not
Stronger.
With the worm every evening,
My look will shine through paths and trails.
You know that I don't know what I feel and feel,
What drugs I take and what life I live
That I hang.
It is brutal, that battle,
I come home in the morning between meshes
And sheets,
Saturday nights after whatever that
Era,
It is always a night full of style and hashish, writing
Words, making songs.

I'm so happy
That all my shit makes sense.
I'm so happy
With disco rap and dance.

Every day I have that it calls me from within.
It feels like it is now time in me,
To make raps and to rhyme on a beat.
It is wonderful like a blow job from a young girl.
Take coke and let her bar,
Play the fool, let her jump.
What are you doing? How are you? Are you okay?
Of course, I have made a long sound!
Today is a good day. But look!
Don't make such a face!
Don't ask too much and do as
You have no problems. Come on, let's go!

I'm so happy
That all my shit makes sense.
I'm so happy
With disco rap and dance.

I feel life every day,
I let it come into me deep.
The flash moves with pump and enthusiasm,
I stand behind with heart and sun as a hawk,
Words - like living leeches,
Worse than on speed,
From bright and young.
It is for me like a key that opens the door in the
Creative world.
The drug is productive, it nourishes you and carries
You not into the strait.
To be able to feel free,
Addicted but without danger,
To be at home and without a dealer,
I am addicted to myself.
Sell raps, cool lyrics,
Refresh yourself at concerts,
And the crowd cheers!

I'm so happy
That all my shit makes sense.
I'm so happy
With disco rap and dance.