ALBV Lyrics – Artie 5ive
Singer: Artie 5ive
Title: ALBV
Testo da anticipazioni
Ddusi mi da un beat, lo prometto, glielo fumo
Oh, JAILY, l’hai rifatto
Ah
Five, five, five, five
Possono solo odiare se non riescono a sconfiggerti, ah
Soldi fanno diventare le cene sonniferi, yeah
Suonano i violini, voglio che spaccano i timpani
Scrivo ancora seduto sopra dei mezzi pubblici (Ah)
Metropolitano, poi ho accettato il mio destino
Adesso prendo quella borsa e corro via insieme a Fujiko (Yeah)
Fumo l’ultima Winston e la scanno fino al filtro (Ah)
Per i soldi malattie che non curerà un salario
Io non ho mai chiesto un cazzo
Mi serve, posso rubarlo (Ah)
Stavo in strada fatto, mica in salotti borghesi
Il mio cuorе è congelato, abbattitore a meno vеnti
Il mio amico ha fatto un danno e mo lo cercano i cinesi (Ah)
Ci cercano le Punto, le pattuglie dei borghesi
Mentre mangio con le mani Thiebou djen senegalese (Ah, ah, ah)
Aspetto la belle vie (Ah) seduto sulla panchina
E se non twerka, non può esser la mia tipa
Facciamo una rapina, ti faccio sentire viva, ah
Sono con un camorrista in macchina
Casa senza salva vita
La 〈.?.〉, l’immondizia in casa
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ALBV – English Translation
Text from advances
Ddusi gives me a beat, I promise it, I smoke it
Oh, jaily, you rebuilt it
Ah
Five, Five, Five, Five
They can only hate if they can’t defeat you, Ah
Money make the sleeping dinners, Yeah
The violins play, I want them to break the eardrums
I still write sitting on public transport (ah)
Metropolitan, then I accepted my fate
Now I take that bag and run away together with Fujiko (Yeah)
I smoke the last Winston and the scanno up to the filter (Ah)
For money diseases that will not take care of a salary
I have never asked for a c#ck
I need it, I can steal it (ah)
I was on the street made, not in bourgeois lounges
My heart is frozen, less vica hunger
My friend did damage and the Chinese are looking for it (ah)
They look for the point, the patrols of the bourgeois
While I eat with your hands Thiebou Djen Senegalese (ah, ah, ah)
I wait for the beautiful streets (ah) sitting on the bench
And if not twerka, my girl cannot be
Let’s make a robbery, I make you feel alive, ah
I am with a Camorist in the car
House without life save
The 〈.?〉〉, Garbage in the house
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Lyrics Artie 5ive – ALBV
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