Текст и перевод песни Oyoshe - Rap Douglas

Rap Douglas

Rapper cantano le loro strofe serenate
La parte che più adoro è quella quando ve ne andate
Le vene otturate per la merda che spingete
Senza manco che muovete un dito ho le cene pagate
Sono l'anti anti-social club
Tras ca dint'o frat e sfong'o bar
Faccio nu rap 'ngopp 'o beat ossai ve smont 'o palc
Tien 'o rap fiacc è fumm 'e piazz dint'o domopack
Stu scem 'o rong a vevere teng a cannola pront
Strunz sarà l'evr perchè è azzeccat 'e pont
Ca vai verenn è fumm 'e piazz e a te to fann a 8
Stamm 'ngopp a nu palazz e tu si chill pont pont
Dint 'e piazze ce stong ancor e pazz metteno 'e canzon
Sto dint'e stereo e dint'e cor
Si n'insistev stev buon addo stev e nun stev buon
1-9-9-1 Since best shit hardcore
Lo stile è inconfondibile pure se faccio reggaeton
Se Celentano ha fatto il rap ci'ata fa nu pregherò
Alle regole del mondo prometto che non mi pieghero
Ho un progetto ben concreto e le regole io le cambierò
New School nun fanno na rima
Old school te fann 'e papir
Ma old school nun fann na lir
E new school se rifann e gengiv
Ma se parte la base tengo il flow che mi fa andale
Adesso chi è il più forte tu lo sai dattele a gambe man
Ancora sta gente che mi vede e mi domanda a me
Ma sti cazzo di soldi fra li fai dai conta fino a 3
1,2,3 la faccio facile sta volta
Nuovi haterz, Nuove Jordan
Il rap vende si ma dove compra?
Io compravo dischi wu tang clan dai mano ai vou cumprà
Boom Bidi bye bye i miei video in freestyle
Dal vivo bye bye ostile come non mai
Mancava four and five e mi son detto "come non li fai!?"
E fori 'e faccio e comm no e comm movo e foll mo
Lor no 'o fann so' loffi
Never off 'e strof 1 ciat 1 soffio
Im the GOAT rap goals
Se non era rap era fake love
Ve faccio 'o capello alla Dref Gold
Oyo Waza best fra quant'è fort
Se premi il tasto rec faccio 3 bomb
Gio lama
Best shit on the mic come si faceva una volta
E come si deve fare ancora

Rap Douglas

Rappers sing their serenades in bars
My favorite part is when you leave
Your veins are clogged with the shit you push
Without me even lifting a finger, I have my meals paid for
I'm the anti-anti-social club
I hang out with my brother and drink at the bar
When I rap on the beat, I'll knock you off the stage
Keep the rap mellow and smoke weed in the domopack
That fool's snorting cocaine, I've got a joint ready
Maybe I'm the fool because he's hitting the right spots
When you're alone, you smoke weed and they do you in for 8
We're up on a high-rise and you're just that little dot
In the piazzas there are still crazy people who sing songs
You are in the stereo and in the heart
If you hadn't pursued this, you would have been happy where you were, but you weren't satisfied
1-9-9-1 Since best shit hardcore
The style is unmistakable, even when I do reggaeton
If Celentano has done rap, I'll have to say a prayer
I promise not to bow to the rules of the world
I have a very concrete plan and I will change the rules
The New School can't rhyme
The Old School makes you laugh
But Old School can't make a lira
And New School starts over with gum
But when the bass starts, I have the flow that makes me go Andale
Now who's the strongest, you know? Run like hell, man!
Again these people who see me and ask me
But this fucking money, man, do you make it? Count to three.
1,2,3 this time I'll make it easy
New haters, New Jordans
Rap sells but where do you buy it?
I used to buy Wu Tang Clan records, and come on, you buy them too
Boom Bidi bye bye my freestyle videos
Live bye bye hostile like never before
Four and five were missing and I said to myself "How can you not do them!?"
And outside I do them and how I move and foll now
They do not do it, they are loffi
Never off the verses, 1 shot 1 puff
I'm the GOAT rap goals
If it wasn't rap it was fake love
I'll do your hair like Dref Gold
Oyo Waza the best bro how strong
If you press the record button I'll blow up 3 bombs
Game over
Best shit on the mic the way it used to be
And the way it still should be