Venezuela (64 Bars) Lyrics – GUE PEQUENO
Singer: GUE PEQUENO
Title: Venezuela (64 Bars)
Yeah, que pasa, Shablo?
È il Notorio G mentre accarezzo un birmano
Sento sempre gli stessi testi tradotti dall’inglese, le stesse basi
Gangsta digitali col Rollie cinese, fu’
Ho preso la prima sbronza a dodici anni in Venezuela (Ahi)
Non me ne fotte un cazzo di tua mamma e quanto è fiera
Sei solo un bugiardo, non fare il Premio Nobel, Mandela (Ehi)
Io mando davvero i vestiti agli amici in galera (Ehi)
Maison Martin Margiela (Yeah), nuovo AP Jumbo limited
Incatenato come Django, il crimine m’ispira, non si elimina
Mentre tu eri alle medie (Ah-ah) volavo in classe première (Vraun)
Con la tipa del premier (Uoh), sbocciando Laurent-Perrier (Ah)
Sostanze nelle vene (Ehi) e nelle mie vie aeree (Ehi)
Survive alle veneree (Ehi), ad oggi senza quiete (Ehi)
Pensavo fosse un dream come in “Requiem”
La vita di Mr. Fini, devono farci una serie (Ah)
Che palle il tuo quartiere, che palle i tuoi Cartier
Ti manderei in cantiere oppure in pasto ai Terrier
Manco mi stai sul cazzo perché non c’è spazio
Essendo tutto in bocca alla tua tipa
L’immortale G Di Marzio (L’immortale)
Ups, pappa sempre, sono Gueyne Bruce
Tu sei fake news come le tue views e le sue b##bs
Lei mi piace dalla strada come in Bang Bus
L’Inferno è vuoto, il diavolo è qua, io con i miei amici (Yeah)
Conosco tanti ricchi (Sì) off-white come Virgil
Montagne di Givenchy (Ahi), givindi, non Vivin C (Yeah)
Mi fermo in tempo prima di finire come Avicii
La tua b#tch non è una virgin (Nah) perché per una Birkin (Ahi)
Si è messa a braccia e gambe aperte tipo Leo Da Vinci (No)
Rimo da quando andavano gli Evisu (Okay)
E chi aveva i tattoo in viso forse aveva ucciso
Ora che i social danno la parola ad ogni idiota
Io chiudevo l’album nuovo e San Vittore andava a fuoco
E per cercare questo hype non devo inventarmi molto
Sono Cristo coi tattoo sul corpo sopra un’Audi Sport
Per il mio zoccolo duro e le mie zoccole dure
A grande request risorto, fra’, l’hip-hop non è mai morto (Seh), seh
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Venezuela (64 Bars) – English Translation
Yeah, Que Pasa, Shablo?
It is the notorious g while caressing a Burmese
I always hear the same texts translated from English, the same bases
Digital gangsta with the Chinese Rollie, it was
I took the first drunk at twelve years in Venezuela (AHI)
I don’t f#ck your mom and how much he is proud
You’re just a liar, don’t make the Nobel prize, Mandela (Hey)
I really send clothes to friends in jail (Hey)
Maison Martin Margiela (Yeah), New AP Jumbo Limited
Chained as Django, the crime inspires her, you don’t delete
While you were at medium (AH-AH) flying in class Première (Vraun)
With the Premier’s girl (UOH), blossoming Laurent-Perrier (Ah)
Substances in the veins (Hey) and in my airway (Hey)
Survive at the venereal (Hey), to date without quiet (Hey)
I thought it was a dream like in “Requiem”
The life of Mr. Fini must make us a series (ah)
What balls your neighborhood, what balls your cartiers
I would send you to the yard or meal to the terriers
I miss you on the c#ck because there is no space
Being everything in your mouth to your girl
The immortal g of marzio (the immortal)
UPS, always jelly, are Gueyne Bruce
You are fake news like your views and its b##bs
I like it from the road as in bang bus
Hell is empty, the devil is here, me with my friends (yeah)
I know so many rich (yes) off-white like Virgil
Givenchy mountains (AHI), Givindi, not Vivin C (Yeah)
I stop in time before ending as an avicii
Your b#tch is not a virgin (nah) because for a birkin (ahi)
She went on her arms and legs like Leo da Vinci (NO)
RIM since the evisu (okay) went
And who had the tattoo in his face perhaps killed
Now that social media give the word to every idiot
I closed the new album and San Vittore went to fire
And to look for this HYPE I must not invent a lot
I am Christ with the tattoo on the body over a Audi Sport
For my hard hoof and my hard hooves
A Grande Request Riseny, between ‘, the hip-hop has never died (SEH), SEH
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Lyrics GUE PEQUENO – Venezuela (64 Bars)
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