Текст и перевод песни Stress feat. Abidaz & Pato Pooh - Stress Beat / I deras mun

Stress Beat / I deras mun

Vem vare? Golare shunon han sa d får tungan avklippt huh? Nu får du ta de
Så går det oftast till, kallas djävulens lek alla tänker på sig själva bäst du tål svek
I en värld full av fanskap och falskhet, saker blev på riktigt, han smet
Ingenting kan hållas hemligt, orten dom vet
Folk ekar som P1, varje dag d nyhet men vi vet att de inte finns nån bror, när det snackas pengar
Så släng han, shunon han va bäng huh
Dom drar med sina själar och kryper där på knäna
Inte vara girig d nått man måste lära, (men Rosh)
Gudmoder som Gudsel Blanco, dom ser oss in som saco, Asap flaco
Svarta para i min banko, annars fuck dom
(Visk)
Ja saik o borde baam dom
Så lite inte på nån, va inte cok dum, fråga vem du vill Benim alltid cok stum
Din vän skiteri, ringer Aina o larmar easy homie du måste passa dig för karma

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De ingen grej, ingen match
Namnet va rorro, duvet Rosh
Ingen tid för lek, inge skoj
Ingen grej, ingen match
Namnet va rorro, namnet va Rosh

Dags att fatta om du inte fattat nått, d handlar om ett gatusnack där shunons bliv lakk så
När dom fakkar ur, Aina bakom kastar lur, nytt nr hade tur, noll time att sita bur
Aldrig åka fast, tillbaxs till sin källare alltid säker plats
Du borde bara ax, sluta spela ball du blir klippt bultsax
Som bebek du larvar, folk står o garvar
Din vän han var jobbig, din vän börja slarva, din vän han blev nojig, han ringde o larma så easy homie du måste passa dig för karma

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Stress Beat / I deras mun

Who was it? The thug swore he'd cut off his tongue, huh? Now you've got to take it
That's how it usually goes, called the devil's game, everyone looks out for themselves, you best tolerate betrayal
In a world full of malice and falsehood, things got real, and he ran away
Nothing can be kept a secret, the streets know it
People are like P1, every day there's new news, but we know there's no such thing as a brother when it comes to money
So he left him, the little punk was scared huh
They drag their souls with them and crawl on their knees
Not being greedy is something you have to learn, (but Rosh)
Godmother like Gudsel Blanco, they see us as their errand boys, Asap slacko
Black square in my bank account, otherwise fuck them
(Whisper)
I said we should go kill them
Don't trust anyone, don't be a dumb cuckold, ask anyone you want, Benim is always very quiet
Your friend is a snitch, he calls Aina and honks his horn. Easy, homie, you gotta watch out for karma

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It's no big deal, no match
The name was loser, you know, Rosh
No time for jokes, no fun
It's no big deal, no match
The name was loser, the name was Rosh

Time to get it if you don't get it, it's about street talk where losers get pissed off, so
When they freak out, Aina hurls insults, gets a new number and is lucky she doesn't have to spend any time in jail
Never get caught, always go back to her safe basement
You should just relax, stop playing tough or you'll get cut with bolt cutters
You're acting like a kid, people are laughing at you
Your friend was annoying, your friend started being careless, your friend got nervous, he called and honked his horn. Easy, homie, you gotta watch out for karma

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