Текст и перевод песни Trench Mafia Locco - Mana Tusa Tu Neiederies

Mana Tusa Tu Neiederies

Tev patīk spēlēt kreisi, tāpēc celies
Tu esi čorts Manā tusā tu neiederies
Manā tusā tu neiederies
Manā tusā tu neiederies

Ko tu lūri vecā kuņa pis nah
Pienācis i jūsu laiks, rokā ņemu izkapti
Vakar vēl bij žop, bet nu šodien viss lab
Neaizmirsti tev ir savi draugi, man ir sav
Viņu tusā vieni velli, eju prom
Viņiem patīk spēlēt kreisi, attiecības neveidoju
Vienmēr esu 300, un es tiešām nemeloj
Savējiem es dodu ēst, heiteriem es iebaroj
Mazā tavs dibens atgādina persik
Es redzu tev cauri zinu kas tu esi
Uzpīpēju zaļo tagad gribas hesi
Neko vairāk nevajag labi ka tu te esi
Nesit man pa seju, labāk sit pa presi
Trench mafija ir šeit, visi klubā tresī
Tev ir tikai 1mais level man ir 5 resi
Vari ieskrieties cik gribi tālu neaizleksi
Es eju savu ceļu pidar tevi nevaig
Tu manās acīs esi vells un tu mani nebaid
Tu abižojies jo es pie sevis nelaid
Es savus cilvēkus pret naudu nekad mūžā nemain
Negribu es mājā uz ielas jūtos labāk
Tad kad esmu rajonā man visi pretī panāk
Sazīmējām dūmu sametam cik sanāk
Viņam parāva uz bālo varat lūdzu savākt
Es eju tik uz priekšu... un viņi pakaļ
Mazā parādi man priekšu... un tagad pakaļ
Un es pilnā balsī kliegšu, lai tevi pakar
Atdod visu kas ir mans, pazūdi bez sakar
Soreiz tiešām uzticējos pēdējo reiz
Viņi saka draugs bet paši spēlē kreis
Nauda lika pašiem tuvākajiem mainīt sejas
Vari mani nemeklēt tev neparādīs Waze
Šitais sūds gruzī labi ka ir ko kurīt
Vajag panemt pauzi, aha kā tad tulit
Sūtu nahuj skolu, sutu nahuj turību
Iekurīju un pie sevis domāju ku sulīg
Nahuj visu laiku streso ble tev vajag pienu
Nemāki tu pipet ta nahuj vispar lien
Menti pidari jau atkal manu comu sien
Busi tu bez formas sagaidīšu kādu dien

Mana Tusa Tu Neiederies

You like to play left, so get up
You're a devil You don't fit in my party
You don't fit in my party
You don't fit in my party

What are you looking at, old woman, fuck off
Your time has come, I take a hoe in my hand
Yesterday I was still a jerk, but today everything is good
Don't forget you have your friends, I have mine
In their party, they are all rubbish, I'm leaving
They like to play left, I don't make relationships
I'm always 300, and I don't really lie
I feed my own, I feed my haters
Baby, your butt reminds me of a peach
I see through you, I know who you are
I smoked the green now I crave a hessian
I don't need anything else it's good that you're here
Hit me in the face, better hit the press
Trench mafia is here, everyone in the club is freaking out
You only have 1 level I have 5 rési
You can run as much as you want you won't get far
I go my own way I don't need you faggot
You are the devil in my eyes and you don't scare me
You are offended because I don't let you near me
I will never change my people for money
I don't want to stay home I feel better on the street
When I'm in the hood everyone comes to meet me
We smoked the smoke we threw in as much as we could
He jerked off on the prom can you please clean up
I'm just moving forward... and they're following
Baby show me your front... and now your back
And I will shout at the top of my lungs, so that you are hanged
Give back everything that is mine, disappear without trace
This time I really trusted for the last time
They say friend but they themselves play left
Money has made even the closest people change their faces
You can't look for me Waze won't show you
This shit is annoying it's a good thing there is something to smoke
I need to take a break, aha as if right away
I'm sending school to hell, I'm sending wealth to hell
I lit up and thought to myself how juicy
Fuck all the time stress you need milk
You don't know how to suck dick, so why are you even here
Cops faggots have already tied up my com again
You'll be without form I'll wait for some day