Текст и перевод песни Xlly - Pack a Punch (feat. Deadcrxw)

Pack a Punch (feat. Deadcrxw)

Pago no cash olha meu saldo
10k na conta tudo pago
Não é o que tu pensa mas o que eu falo
Pó fazer fila tudo eu mato

Wave na 10 to de campana
Se vacilar passo a katana
Trap é game eu zerei campanha
Agora eu mato pra gastar onda

Olha pro meu arsenal só tem an e shotgun
Mas se o assunto é mira eu sou perito em longa distância
Essa bitch viu meu score e até já virou minha fã
Se tem grave eu to pulando sabe que eu sou trap punk

Barricadas pra baixo
Sua testa é meu alvo
Se vou temer tua alma?
Olha pra balaclava

To no final do round
Hater é tipo crowler
Rastejando na lava
Te caço like a krauser

Olha meu nome no ranking
Galil, galva, pack a punch
Mina rebola no twerk
Minhas droga chamo de perk

Mp5 don't luck
Mcs no bot
Meu log é tipo nuke
Varre e só deixa blood

Carregado tipo nuvem escura
Glock tá bem afiada fura
Música pra mim restaura cura
Hater não guenta comigo pula

Ela ouviu max amno
Sabe que o tambor ta cheio
De tu eu não vou ter pena
Aproveita meu veneno

Foco na rota pode manda tudo mano to de mp7
Dos inimigo nem vejo a cara eles morrem de medo do clero
To decolando e tomando tudo desses fake comecei do 0
Droga de perk to de pack a punch mando ces tudo pro inferno

Pack a Punch (feat. Deadcrxw)

I don't pay with cash, look at my balance
10k in the account, everything is paid
It's not what you think, but what I say
You'll have to queue up, I'll kill everything

Wave on the 10, I'm on watch
If you hesitate, I'll pass the katana
Trap is a game, I've cleared the campaign
Now I kill to spend the wave

Look at my arsenal, there's only an and shotgun
But if it comes to aiming, I'm an expert at long range
This bitch saw my score and even became my fan
If there's bass, I'm jumping, you know I'm a trap punk

Barricades below
Your forehead is my target
Should I fear your soul?
Look at the balaclava

I'm at the end of the round
A hater is like a crowler
Crawling in the lava
I hunt you like a Krauser

Look at my name on the leaderboard
Galil, Galva, Pack a Punch
She's twerking
I call my drugs perks

Mp5 don't luck
MCs on the bot
My log is like a nuke
Sweeps and only leaves blood

Loaded like a dark cloud
Glock is well sharpened, it pierces
Music restores me, heals
The hater can't stand me, he jumps

She heard Max Amno
Knows the drum is full
I'll have no mercy on you
Enjoy my poison

Focus on the route, you can send everything, man, I'm on the MP7
I don't even see the enemy's faces, they are scared of the clergy
I'm taking off and taking everything from these fakes, I started from zero
Drug perks, I'm on pack-a-punch, I send you all to hell