Gloanțe Lyrics – Esscu
Singer: Esscu
Title: Gloanțe
Intru pe beat direct torpilă
Dă-mi un pistolul și te-mpuș făra milă
Pau pau pau, 7 gloanțe-n capul tău
Te gangster dar ești doar un nătărau
Gagică-ta mă știe mai bine de cât mă știi tu
Nu înțelegi versrurile, îți place doar beat-ul
Bau, îți dau o palmă și plângi băi șarpe-miu
Cheamă câți vrei, vin doar cu frate-miu
Sunt crescut în stradă, cu a mea brigadă
Crescut fără tată, nimic nu mă mai sperie
Îți iau tot gang-ul direct la o serie, de palme sau lame, doar arme letale, ai fete nasoale, niște panarame
Vă fac sa plângeți, vă trimit la mame
Muzica pe care o asculți, e doar un gunoi
Scriu pе foi, până îmi iau pixurule razna
Dau rime letale până îți bubuie țeasta
Șcriu versuri, până îmi termin din pix pasta
Trag s-ajung unde vreau și cu asta basta
Bau Bau, uite c#m ți-o dau
Să mă oprească cineva, du-mă la dilibau
Am rime letale pentru javre nasoale
Dacă te crezi mai bun arată-le pe ale tale
Crescuti in strada, crescuti fara tata
Crescuti cu o lama, facem panarama
Cand iesim pe afara, muzica in blana
Orasu’ sa sara, pizde trag pe nara
Crescuti in strada, crescuti fara tata
Crescuti cu o lama, facem panarama
Cand iesim pe afara, muzica in blana
Orasu’ sa sara, pizde trag pe nara
Sase sase doi doi sapte
Panarame care trag in noapte
Inchisi la culoare, de asta avem spate
Brigada noastra cu brate umflate
Trapperi ca voi, pizde terorizate
Nu ma complic ca mereu am dreptate
Umblu la pula doar cu arme albe
Garda ne suge ca n-avem mandate
Tu esti de palme, nu esti de bataie
Pizde se urca incontinuu calare
Inchisi la culoare, nu, nu ti se pare
Tu esti de palme, nu esti de bataie
Patru barbati in bunker, studio bando
In subsol ca in Ucraina
In Focsani call my friend ”wagwan, what?”
He from Vrancea
Fiecare atent la Xi Jinping
Cu armele catre Taiwan
Daca vine razboi ma barichez in
Laos or Thailand
Piratat FL Studio, barbatii pe bune
Canta acele chestii
Facand semne cu degete ca-n Londra
Viata de care noi nu stim
Just called man Elon Musk
Man said he’ll bring me to mars with shuttle
Fiindca acolo nu ma tem
Daca uniunea sovietica se va lupta cu NATO
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Gloanțe – English Translation
I get in the drunk drunk Direct torpedo
Give me a gun and you were pitying you
Pau Pau Pau, 7 bullets in your head
Te gangster but you are just a nasty
Your babe knows me better than you know me
You don’t understand the verses, you just like the beat
Bau, I slap you and cry my snake baths
Call how many you want, come with my brother only
I am raised in the street with my brigade
Raised without father, nothing scares me anymore
I take your whole gang directly to a series, palms or blades, only lethal weapons, nasal girls, some panarame
I make you cry, I send you to mothers
The music you listen to is just a garbage
I write pе sheets, until I take my pixurule Razna
I give lethal rhymes until your head is buzzing
Scriu lyrics, until I finish my pix paste
I pull I get where I want to and that’s the basta
Bau Bau, look how I give it to you
To stop someone, take me to dilibau
I have lethal rhymes for nasal javre
If you think better show them yours
Raised in the street, raised without father
Raised with a blade, we make the panarama
When we go out, music in fur
Orasu ‘to jump, p#ss# pulls on the nostril
Raised in the street, raised without father
Raised with a blade, we make the panarama
When we go out, music in fur
Orasu ‘to jump, p#ss# pulls on the nostril
Six six two seven
Panarames that shoot at night
Dark in color, that’s why we have back
Our brigade with swollen arms
Traps like you, terrorized p#ss#
I don’t complicate that I always be right
I walk to the dick only with white weapons
Guard sucks us that we have no mandates
You are palms, you are not beating
Pizde climbs incontinently riding
Dark in color, no, it doesn’t seem to you
You are palms, you are not beating
Four men in Bunker, Studio Bando
In the bas#ment as in Ukraine
In Focsani Call My Friend “Wagwan, what?”
He from Vrancea
Every careful at Xi Jinping
With weapons to Taiwan
If the war comes I barriche in
Laos or Thailand
Pirated fl studio, men
Sing those things
Making signs with fingers like in London
The life we don’t know about
Just Called Man Elon Musk
Man Said He’ll Bring Me To Mars with Shuttle
Because there I am not afraid
If the Soviet Union will fight NATO
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Lyrics Esscu – Gloanțe
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