Satra B.E.N.Z. feat. Domnul Udo - Paranormal - перевод текста песни на английский

Paranormal - Satra B.E.N.Z. , Domnul Udo перевод на английский




Paranormal
Paranormal
Ridic inca odata paharul si sangele fiului rupe
I raise my glass again and the son's blood breaks
Rasuna in plamanii mei fiindca sunt spart dar teasta mea e iute
It echoes in my lungs 'cause I'm wasted but my head's sharp
O mie probleme o t***a nu-i una si Killa o f*te
A thousand problems a b***h is not one and Killa f**ks her
Hip hop-ul e sumbru stai geana in industrie sunt prea multe tarfe
Hip hop is grim you stay with one eye open in the industry there are too many whores
Un milion petale la a mea inmormantare numa' p***e goale sa ploua cu cash
A million petals at my funeral only naked p***s let it rain cash
Tu sari din sandale si ajungi pan' spitale ca halesti fecale si nu ne opresti
You jump out of your sandals and reach the hospitals 'cause you're inhaling feces and you don't stop us
Fiindca-s alb inseamna ca nu-s cioara
Because I'm white it means I'm not a crow
Dar am o satra ce te asteapta afara
But I have a crew waiting for you outside
Mata plange tactu nu e iara
Your mom cries your dad is not here again
Plin de sange si lesini pe scara
Covered in blood and you faint on the stairs
O lume nebuna, societatea naste criminali nu gluma
A crazy world society gives birth to criminals no joke
Cand ma vezi i-ti aduc la gura spuma
When you see me I bring foam to your mouth
Cand nu mai vezi e ca ti-ai luat-o in gura
When you don't see it's because you took it in the mouth
Aud clopote in timpan si tocuri de dama
I hear bells in my eardrums and lady's heels
Auzi dracii te macina atata drama
Hear the devils grind you so much drama
O noapte shukara cu o p***a vulgara
A beautiful night with a vulgar p***s
Si casa-i murdara in padure la tara
And the house is dirty in the woods in the countryside
Si fratii sunt lupii sunt foamea sunt setea
And the brothers are wolves are hunger are thirst
Si banii sunt mierea tu stai dupa perdea
And money is honey you stand behind the curtain
Sunt lacrimi sudoare golanii mei i'auzi!
Are tears sweat my thugs you hear them!
Sange pe strada o luam razna e haos!
Blood on the streets we're going crazy it's chaos!
REF KILLA:
REF KILLA:
Si strada ma striga si ma cheama iar
And the streets call me and call me again
Ma cheama ca lupii nu-i subliminal
Call me like the wolves it's not subliminal
Ma instiga la scandal ca de acolo-s clar
Incites me to scandal 'cause I'm from there clearly
Ma instiga ca-s golan si paranormal X2
Incites me 'cause I'm a thug and paranormal X2
Pun cartile pe masa
I lay my cards on the table
Bagabont cu clasa/
Vagabond with class/
P***ele sunt prea usoare/
The p***s are too light/
D-aia zboara boarfe/
That's why sl*ts fly/
Doar apropiatii
Only the close ones
-Mi calca-n casa/
-Step into my house/
Niciodata nu judec/
I never judge/
Dupa carcasa
By the shell
Nu
No
Stilul pe sub masa
The style under the table
Il cunooosc/
I knoow it/
Am plecat de jos/
I came from the bottom/
Oricand iti recunoosc
I always recognize you
Jocul e facut/
The game is made/
Deci nu ma joc/
So I don't play/
Si tot/ strada m-anvatat/
And still/ the street taught me/
Sa nu pun botul/
Not to stick my nose in/
Din nou/
Again/
Stiu rap-ul asta pe de rost/
I know this rap by heart/
Claar
Cleear
P***e care sug si inghit tot/
P***s that suck and swallow everything/
Aaahh
Aaahh
Tortul e al meu/ e deliciooos/
The cake is mine/ it's deliciouuus/
Mmm/
Mmm/
C***l ei la fel/ il vreau pe toot
Her p***y too/ I want it all
Ispita e testul/
Temptation is the test/
Ca pot e pretextul/
That I can is the pretext/
Si n-o sa mi spui tu/
And you won't tell me/
Iti spun eu cand e destul/
I'll tell you when it's enough/
Claar/
Cleear/
Da' niciodata nu e cazul/
But it's never the case/
Haa/
Haa/
Nu clipi cat cade zarul/
Don't blink as the dice falls/
Iimmm
Iimmm
Viata ta nu e sigura/ banii ma striga/
Your life is not safe/ the money is calling me/
Domnul ma asigura
The Lord assures me
Immm/
Immm/
Am 100 probleme/ deci tre sa m-asigur,
I have 100 problems/ so I have to make sure,
Ca n-am una singura/
That I don't have only one/
Nuuu
Nooo
Daca-ti dam o bomba e sigura/ sigur
If we give you a bomb it's sure/ sure
Nu-ti dau amagire/
I'm not giving you delusions/
Nuu/
Nooo/
Sunt paranormal/ deci mi se pare normal/
I'm paranormal/ so it seems normal to me/
Sa nu fiu ca tine/
Not to be like you/
Domnuuul/
Loord/
REF KILLA:
REF KILLA:
Si strada ma striga si ma cheama iar
And the streets call me and call me again
Ma cheama ca lupii nu-i subliminal
Call me like the wolves it's not subliminal
Ma instiga la scandal ca de acolo-s clar
Incites me to scandal 'cause I'm from there clearly
Ma instiga ca-s golan si paranormal X2
Incites me 'cause I'm a thug and paranormal X2
Ziceai banii n-aduc fericirea, m**!
You said that money doesn't bring happiness, s**t!
tu cauţi fericirea unde nu e!
That you seek happiness where it is not!
Aaaah, mai bine nu te gândeşti la ce pierzi fiindcă poţi te pierzi,
Aaaah, it's better not to think about what you lose because you can lose yourself,
Ca viaţa-i o târfă, te f*te, îţi ia banii, nu-ţi vine crezi,
Because life is a whore, f**ks you, takes your money, you won't believe it,
Da' eu am ginit-o şi o f*t înainte ca tu o vezi,
But I beat her and f**ked her before you even saw her,
de pildă, tu, eşti plin de pilde,
Because for example, you, are full of examples,
şi-n gaşca ta e plin de p***e,
and your crew is full of p***s,
şi depinzi de, ele ca de drog, tre',
and you depend on them like a drug, man,
faci ceva să-ţi revii repede,
You have to do something to recover quickly,
Nu mai sunt copiii ca pe vremuri,
There are no more children like in the old days,
Puştii de azi sunt pe alte trenduri,
Today's kids are on other trends,
Da' se trag cu mine de şireturi,
But they pull my shoelaces,
Pe vremea mea, ştiam ce-i respectul,
In my time, I knew what respect was,
în locul tău fi invidios pe mine,
in your place I would be envious of me,
se vede de la o poştă cât o dau de bine,
Because it's obvious from a mile away how good I'm doing,
Boom Shakalaka, like a mothafucka,
Boom Shakalaka, like a mothafucka,
Dau pe orice beat oricând, asta se numeşte artă,
I give on any beat anytime, that's called art,
Deci pentru puştii ăştia-s ca un tată,
So for these kids I'm like a father,
vina când au lecţia învăţată,
Let them come when they have learned their lesson,
Dacă nu, mai bine s-o lase moartă, yup!
If not, they better leave it dead, yup!





Авторы: Satra B.e.n.z.


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