Lyrics Piero 47 – Cooking

Cooking Lyrics – Piero 47

Singer: Piero 47
Title: Cooking

40, 40, 40, 40
40, 40, 40, 40
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio

Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
‘Tamo’ frio y tu no, damn
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio

Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
‘Tamo’ frio y tu no, grr, grr

Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Del que se ríe me rio
Deme lo mío o te la vació
Piero 40, 47 en la’ mala’ se ven y a ustedes no los vi

Puros wannabe
Partiendo lo’ beat
Ando con el D, el DCompany
La Glo’ con roni, grr, paw

Pensaron que me iba a quedar atrasa’o
Y les tiré su pollo en la cara cuando los pasé por el la’o
Vola’o, burla’o del sistema, burla’o de los paco’
Yakuza, anti-sapo

Somos los capo y ustedes los mas capo
Me еncierran me escapo flow chapo
Ey, еy, ey
Ando con Dio’ a mi la’o

No me deja ni aunque ande vola’o
Nos dicen que estamo’ agranda’o
Pero siempre lo busqui
Vo’ sa’i, en la carretera capsulando en el GTI

No busco las letra’, ellas llegan a mi
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’

Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
‘Tamo’ frio y tu no, damn
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio

Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
‘Tamo’ frio y tu no, gang
Mi’ hermano’ to’ son de blood

No te hablo de gripe cuando digo que tengo to’
Si hay fama pa’ mí, hay también pa’ mi bro
Quemando Rosin en la tro-ca
Llegamo’ a la disco chantando el skere

No cuestionando quién tu ere’
Con la compra y la tenemo’ en R
Tirando pela’ por las rede’
Y se creen artista, pero pa’ la tele

A 200 en la nave espacial
No soy como ustedes, yo soy especial
De los bloque’ a la residencial
Fumando, internacional

Cooking the music, cooking the tussi
Partiendo lo’ kilo’, partiendo la’ p#ss#
Mi correa e’ Gucci, la tuya es Gussi
Ando con Dio’ y también con Luci’

Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’

‘Tamo’ frio y tu no, damn
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Gracia’ a Dio’ se nos dio
Puro’ hermano’, no tío’

Puro’ hermano’, no tío’
‘Tamo’ frio y tu no
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Cooking – English Translation

40, 40, 40, 40
40, 40, 40, 40
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given

Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
‘Tamo’ cold and you no, damn
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given

Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
‘Tamo’ cold and you no, grr, grr

Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
From which he laughs
Give me mine or emptied it
Piero 40, 47 in the ‘bad’ they look and I do not see them

Pure Wannabe
Starting the ‘beat
I’m with the D, the Dcompany
La Glo ‘with Roni, Grr, Paw

They thought I was going to be late
And I threw their chicken in the face when I passed them through the la’o
Voa’o, mockery of the system, mockery of the paco ‘
Yakuza, Anti-Sapo

We are the capo and you the most capo
I kill me I escaped me flow chapo
Ey, еy, ey
I walk with me the ‘

I don’t leave me even if I fly
They tell us that this enlarges
But I always sought it
Vo

I don’t look for the lyrics’, they get to me
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘

Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
‘Tamo’ cold and you no, damn
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given

Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
‘Tamo’ cold and you don’t, gang
My ‘brother’ to ‘are from Blood

I don’t talk about flu when I say I have to ‘
If there is fame for me, there are also for my bro
Burning Rosin in the Tro-Ca
I arrived ‘at the album chando el skere

Not questioning who your ere ‘
With the purchase and tendo ‘in r
Pulling pela ‘by the Rede’
And they believe artist, but Pa ‘La Tele

200 in the spacecraft
I’m not like you, I’m special
From blocks’ to the residential
Smoking, international

Cooking the music, cooking the tussi
Starting the ‘kilo’, starting the ‘p#ss#
My e ‘gucci belt, yours is like
I walk ‘and also with Luci’

Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘

‘Tamo’ cold and you no, damn
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Grace ‘A Dio’ We were given
Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘

Pure ‘brother’, no uncle ‘
‘Tamo’ cold and you don’t
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Lyrics Piero 47 – Cooking

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