Agganci Lyrics – 3NTO
Singer: 3NTO
Title: Agganci
In tuta, in piazza, il pane, la plata (Yeah)
La pula mi scazza, la fame, la fama (Yeah)
In strada si smazza per farsi la paga (Yeah)
Si fuma in playa, le panne, la blaca (Brrrr)
Ho un frate che prega sua mamma ogni volta che scende di casa la sera
Un altro è 20 anni che aspetta suo padre che dica che in lui ci credeva
Ho un frate che invece la smazza solo per portarci qualcosa per cena
Un altro mi dice “Tranquillo, continua” e scommetto che prendi sta scena
Quindi plata, plomo, in giro sempre intralci
Spara, uomo, qua Dio non puoi salvarci
Blaca, buono, in giro c’ho gli agganci (Okay, okay, okay)
Soldi fatti in casa, sì pensiamo ad arrangiarci
Dimmi che vuoi, chi cazzo sei
Che cosa vuoi? Non mi parlarе
Non sei nessuno, non sei dеi miei
Non imitarmi, non lo sai fare
Quello che dici, no, non lo sento
Quando mi parli io non ti ascolto
Sorriderò soltanto da morto perché
Quindi plata, plomo, in giro sempre intralci
Spara, uomo, qua Dio non puoi salvarci
Blaca, buono, in giro c’ho gli agganci (Okay, okay, okay)
Soldi fatti in casa, sì pensiamo ad arrangiarci
Mi sono descritto, non so cosa farci
Ti vogliono bene, non sanno aiutarti
Non sono un fallito, sono stufo di starci
Non voglio il tuo aiuto, io posso arrangiarmi
Quello che ho dentro, no, non lo dico
Per ogni infame conto un amico
Quello che senti non devi dirlo
Si vede chi ha preso piu botte da bimbo, quindi
In tuta, in piazza, il pane, la plata (Yeah)
La pula mi scazza, la fame, la fama (Yeah)
In strada si smazza per farsi la paga (Yeah)
Si fuma in playa, le panne, la blaca (Brrrr)
Gang
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Agganci – English Translation
In the suit, in the square, the bread, the Plata (Yeah)
The pula is running away, hunger, fame (yeah)
On the street he gets away to pay the pay (Yeah)
You smoke in Playa, the cream, the blaca (brrrr)
I have a friar who prays his mom every time he gets off the house in the evening
Another has been waiting for his father who tell him that he believed in it
I have a friar that instead the smozza just to bring us something for dinner
Another says “quiet, continues” and I bet you take it is a scene
So Plata, Plomo, always around Intralci
Shoot, man, here God you cannot save us
Blaca, good, around I have the hooks (Okay, Okay, Okay)
Homemade money, yes we think about making us arrange us
Tell me you want, who the f#ck you are
What do you want? I don’t talk to me
You are nobody, you are not mine
Don’t imitate me, you don’t know how to do it
What you say, no, I don’t feel it
When you talk to me I don’t listen to you
I will only smile as a dead because
So Plata, Plomo, always around Intralci
Shoot, man, here God you cannot save us
Blaca, good, around I have the hooks (Okay, Okay, Okay)
Homemade money, yes we think about making us arrange us
I described myself, I don’t know what to do with it
They love you, they can’t help you
I’m not a bankrupt, I’m tired of staying there
I don’t want your help, I can arrange myself
What I have inside, no, I don’t say it
For each infamous account a friend
What you feel you don’t have to say it
You can see who took more barrels, then
In the suit, in the square, the bread, the Plata (Yeah)
The pula is running away, hunger, fame (yeah)
On the street he gets away to pay the pay (Yeah)
You smoke in Playa, the cream, the blaca (brrrr)
Gang
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Lyrics 3NTO – Agganci
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