Текст и перевод песни TSNW - Parmesano reggiano (feat. Grosso Gordacho, Carlitto Contadino & Big Capper)

Parmesano reggiano (feat. Grosso Gordacho, Carlitto Contadino & Big Capper)

Basic shit
De la que ya no habla nadie
No te das cuenta que esta
To' lleno de bullshit compadre
All fucking bullshit
My man
My man
Sólo
Sólo quiero salud familia bien
Y fucking dinero
Amor eterno pa' to mis whiggos
Esa paz la quiero por mis huevos
To pa salir del ghetto
Me miran demasiado ya no soy nuevo
No lame no lol
Wanna get those
But got none
Damn how you get them boy
I don't know but with rap i deploy
Y'all destroyed
No hip hop loyal
Impossible
Stupid hoes
For real
Yo soy og me llaman
Pa pedirme consejos
Estais patras'
Vais como fucking cangrejos
No puedo decirte
Que es lo que me dijo mi viejo
Estaba todo ciego el bitch ass
Fo real
Por qué lo sigo no lo sé
Procrastinandome
Sólo tenemos que hacerlo bien
Mejor con billetes de cien
El dinero ligado al bienestar
Lifes a fucking biatch
Sugardaddy con la rhymes
Tengo pa' time
Mi mierda aight and you know it
El dinero no crece en los árboles
Merengue trees
Slurricane huele toa' la calle shit
My g ever forever on this bitch
I don't know why we wanna do It
But we do it
Allow it
Give us
We need it
Call me the receiver
Even though got no receipt man
Streets callin' me on this bitch
Lo tengo to por ellos
Sin ellos no parto cuellos
Aunque mi flow lo haga desde lejos
Que Notorious grosso es el estilo my whiggo
Que Big pun grosso es el estilo my whiggo
Que fat Joe grosso es el estilo my whiggo
The Spanish new wave its
Coming to get all
Capacidad hay lol

Me arrancaría los ojos y te los daría
Pa' que lo vieras como yo, eso molaría
Parece fácil, this shit hard mode
Keeping it so real
Pleno verano y tos quieren
Un cacho de mi sandía
Tú te crees tan real, tú te crees Lucky Luciano
Lo que tú estás es realmente broke up
To' me sabe genial con parmesano reggiano
Pero es que hay cosas que no compra el guap
Y tu sabes que cuando hablo mi palabras es ley
Que por ti ya ni descanso soy un poltergeist
Están cambiando loyalty por un backwood de haze
Pero por esa bitch i kill myself
Ando con mi OG Grosso puta
Gang, Gang, Gang
Cuando tú las pasas putas
¿Quién te ayuda?
¿Quién, Quién?
Tienes un corazón pequeño
sólo cabe tu ser
TSNW, the wave, till' the end
By your side, i fell at home
Your luv feeds my soul
Fucked with mine,
I became a ghoul
Unconditional luv
Unconditional luv
Unconditional luv
Unconditional luv
Unconditional luv
Unconditional luv

Parmesan Reggiano (feat. Grosso Gordacho, Carlitto Contadino & Big Capper)

Basic stuff
The kind nobody talks about anymore
Don't you realize this is
All full of bullshit, dude
All fucking bullshit
My girl
My girl
Just
Just want my family healthy and well
And fucking money
Eternal love for all my homies
I want that peace, I swear
Everything to get out of the ghetto
They're looking at me too much, I'm not new anymore
No lame, no lol
Wanna get those
But got none
Damn, how you get them, girl?
I don't know, but with rap I deploy
Y'all destroyed
No hip hop loyal
Impossible
Stupid hoes
For real
I'm OG, they call me
To ask for advice
Y'all backwards
Moving like fucking crabs
I can't tell you
What my old man told me
He was all blind, the bitch ass
Fo real
Why I follow him, I don't know
Procrastinating
We just gotta do it right
Better with hundred dollar bills
Money tied to well-being
Life's a fucking bitch
Sugardaddy with the rhymes
I got time
My shit aight and you know it
Money doesn't grow on trees
Merengue trees
Slurricane smells all over the damn street
My girl, ever forever on this bitch
I don't know why we wanna do it
But we do it
Allow it
Give us
We need it
Call me the receiver
Even though got no receipt, girl
Streets callin' me on this bitch
I got it all for them
Without them, I don't break necks
Even though my flow does it from afar
Notorious BIG style is thick, my girl
Big Pun style is thick, my girl
Fat Joe style is thick, my girl
The Spanish new wave is
Coming to get all
Capacity's there, lol

I'd rip my eyes out and give them to you
So you could see it like I do, that'd be cool
Seems easy, this shit hard mode
Keeping it so real
Midsummer and everyone wants
A piece of my watermelon
You think you're so real, you think you're Lucky Luciano
What you really are is broke up
Everything tastes great to me with parmesan reggiano
But there are things money can't buy, girl
And you know that when I speak my words are law
That for you I don't even rest, I'm a poltergeist
They're trading loyalty for a backwood of haze
But for that bitch, I'd kill myself
I'm with my OG Grosso, bitch
Gang, Gang, Gang
When you're going through hard times
Who helps you?
Who, Who?
You have a small heart
Only your being fits
TSNW, the wave, till' the end
By your side, I feel at home
Your love feeds my soul
Fucked with mine,
I became a ghoul
Unconditional love
Unconditional love
Unconditional love
Unconditional love
Unconditional love
Unconditional love