sorte pletter Lyrics – Artigeardit & Lamin
Singer: Artigeardit & Lamin
Title: sorte pletter
Yeah
Yeah
Ayy
Hun sagde “Hvad ve’ de om Lams?” (Wavy)
Men det følelse lidt mærkeligt
Startede tidligt, steak og hvidvin til hun blev lidt kærlig
Gjorde hendes nat til noget særligt
Morgen efter har det forfærdeligt
Stadig en masser af para på radaren
Gi’ mig fem, ska’ bare lige spise færdig
Frisk ud af opgangen, hop ind shotgun
Glemt’ brormand har mistet kortet
Så jeg nød til at bip den rå lam
Selvom han ved jeg godt ramt
Snaps fra igår var voldsomme
Hele holdеt det holdånden
Plus kvindernе, de bare kom’ sådan (Lige pludselig)
Forretning var aldrig offentlig, men nu jeg et offentlig ansigt
Hun troede det var nok med sit ansigt, hold dig i baggrunden som mine adlibs
Mand kom fit for fight, vi live, vi match fit
Hun vil gern’ ha’ en fast ting, men det slet ikk’ engang til forhandling
For vi gør så kvinder de flokkes, mens vi sørg for cifre de doubles
Og mand kan ikk’ stoppes, jeg et uhyre lig’som Loch Ness
Der ikk’ tvivl om hvem der koldest, som de champs der poppes
Sorte pletter på hukommelsen
Jeg ved ikk’ hvornår jeg kommer hjem
Ska’ nok rist hvis du noller det
Uanset hvor, sørg vi for vi f#ckin’ folder det
Der sorte plet pletter på hukommelsen
Jeg ved ikk’ hvornår jeg kommer hjem
Ska’ nok rist hvis du noller det
Uanset hvor, sørg vi for vi f#ckin’ folder det
Hurtige nætter, sorte pletter, stadig frisk og stilet, brormand
Jeg ka’ husk der var en gang jeg rendt og var fortvivlet, brormand
Intet et umuligt, du ka’ hva’ du vil i livet, brormand
Og lige nu, mand, så skal sedlerne bare rives, brormand
Forretningsklasse, udbetalingerne faste
Du bli’r sendt hjem som om du havde f#ckin’ glemt din skoletaske
Det, oh sh#t, jeg har glemt min’ task’
Ikk’ op til fortolkning, bror, det kan ikk’ diskuteres
Man sku’ tro at det var Wolt, for det bli’r stensikkert leveret
Mig, jeg hygger mig på palmen, jeg har fem meter til vandet
Og de tror de kender Dreez, men bror, de kender ikk’ det halve
Kun en håndfuld som der ægte i en verden fyldt med falske
Men sådan er det når man virkelig får kostumet til at passe, si’r
Men først og fremmest, pas dig f#ckin’ selv, brormand
Jeg har slet ikk’ brug for du så tæt, brormand
De ska’ slet ikk’ vide hvor f#ck jeg henne
For det her det en lukket cirkel, og umuligt låsen dirkes, si’r
Sorte pletter på hukommelsen
Jeg ved ikk’ hvornår jeg kommer hjem
Ska’ nok rist hvis du noller det
Uanset hvor, sørg vi for vi f#ckin’ folder det
Der sorte plet pletter på hukommelsen
Jeg ved ikk’ hvornår jeg kommer hjem
Ska’ nok rist hvis du noller det
Uanset hvor, sørg vi for vi f#ckin’ folder det
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Artigeardit & Lamin - dag-til-dag rapper
Garbochock - Så kall så het
sorte pletter – English Translation
Yeah
Yeah
Ayy
She said “What do they ‘they about lams?” (Wavy)
But that feeling a little strange
Started early, steak and white wine until she got a little loving
Made her night into something special
Morning after it has terrible
Still a lot of para on the radar
Give ‘me five, should just just eat finish
Fresh out of the upstairs, hop in shotgun
Forgot ‘Brormand has lost the card
So i have to bip that raw lamb
Although he knows I well hit
Snaps from yesterday were violent
The whole teammt that team spirit
Plus womennе, they just came ‘like that (just suddenly)
Business was never public but now i a public face
She thought it was enough with her face, hold in the background like my adlibs
Man came fit for fight, we live, we match fit
She wants gern ‘have’ a fixed thing, but it is not at all ‘to negotiate
For we make women they flock while we make sure digits de Doubles
And man can’t ‘be stopped, I an immense equal to Loch ness
There is no doubt about who the coldest, like the champs that are popped
Black spots on memory
I don’t know ‘when I get home
SKA ‘NOK RIST if you noll it
No matter where we make sure we f#ckin ‘fold it
There black stains on memory
I don’t know ‘when I get home
SKA ‘NOK RIST if you noll it
No matter where we make sure we f#ckin ‘fold it
Fast nights, black spots, still fresh and stylish, brother
I ka ‘remember there was once I ran and was despairing, brother -in -law
Nothing an impossible, you can ‘what’ you want in life, brother -in -law
And right now, man, then the banknotes just have to be torn, brother -in -law
Business class, the payouts fixed
You will be sent home as if you had f#ckin ‘forgotten your school bag
It, oh sh#t, i forgot my ‘task’
Not ‘up to interpretation, brother, it cannot be discussed
One would think it was wolt, for it will be stunningly delivered
Me I enjoy myself on the palm, I have five feet to the water
And they think they know DREEZ, but brother they don’t know ‘that half
Only a handful like there real in a world full of fake
But that’s how it is when you really make the costume fit, si’r
But first and foremost, beware you f#ckin ‘self, brother -in -law
I don’t at all ‘need you so close, brother -in -law
They should not ‘at all’ know how f#ck i hen
For this it a closed circle, and impossible the lock dirkes, si’r
Black spots on memory
I don’t know ‘when I get home
SKA ‘NOK RIST if you noll it
No matter where we make sure we f#ckin ‘fold it
There black stains on memory
I don’t know ‘when I get home
SKA ‘NOK RIST if you noll it
No matter where we make sure we f#ckin ‘fold it
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Artigeardit & Lamin – sorte pletter
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru