Marzenia Lyrics – Mlody Blista
Singer: Mlody Blista
Title: Marzenia
O Łukasz ma marzenia
O Łukasz ma plany
O jakim cudem Wołgin dalej żyje
O jakim prawem Wołgin może nazywać się człowiekiem
Kiedy mnie odrzucali
I się nade mną znęcali
Miałem 2 wybory
Mogłem iść na łatwiznę
I się zaćpać
Mogłem też zacząć kraść
Jakim cudem zacząłem robić music?
Nie wiem
Może chciałem zabić swoje smutki
Ci ludzie i tak nic nie rozumieją
Wbijam chuj w nich
Mój ojciec też miał 2 wybory gdy byłem młodszy
Wybrał pierdolenie roboty, wychowanie
Wychowałem się sam
Teraz jebać twoje długi
Zawsze gdy ktoś osiągnie sukces
Chcą wyciągnąć po niego ręce
Czasami za siebie nie ręczę
Często dostaje napadów paniki
Gdy myślę że mógłbym być w mainstreamie [mainstreamie?
Nienawidzę naszej sceny
Góra lodowa przejmuje przemysł
A co ja mam ze sobą zrobić?
Głosy w głowie każą mi zabić
A ja robię tą music
By pomóc sobie w problemach
Moi rówieśnicy pogrążeni w seksie i tabletach
Nie obchodzi mnie co się dzieję na szkolnych korytarzach
Nie patrzę na cenę, patrzę na sumę
Nie patrzę na korzyści
Patrzę na szczęście
Nie myślę racjonalnie
Nie pierdole się z rapem
Wolałbym robić to co swoje
A nie pierdolić się z trendem
Kilka milionów za marne romansidło?
Serio?
Albo kilka milionów za jakieś fake ulice?
Serio?
Wolę być szczery
Ale chciałbym się spełnić
Ale wiadomo że do koryta biorą dobrych kłamców
Więc wbijam chuja w was jak pierdolony Mariusz [pedofil
Żartuje
Kocham ludzi
Żartuje
Bo ludzie mnie nie rozumią
Żartuje
Niektórzy rozumią
Kocham moich czarnuchów
Żartuje
Nie wiem co to miłość
Żartuje
O ja nic nie wiem
Ale kocham braci i rodzinę
Mam emocji więcej niż
Nie jeden emo czarnuch
Ale i tak zamknę się w sobie
Jak sosen
Mówią że z SR robimy proceder
A my tylko spełniamy marzenia
Marzenia [marzenia]
He goin’ dead
He don’t have meds
He has some bullets inside his head
But he have to dead
Police want to save him but they has nothing to say
One hundred thousand bubbles, I swear my lord saved me
When he saved me I cry like a baby
No close friends like Gunna, I’m baby
I was on the east side selling souls like crazy
He goin’ dead
He don’t have meds
He has some bullets inside his head
But he have to dead
Police want to save him but they has nothing to say
One hundred thousand bubbles, I swear my lord saved me
When he saved me I cry like a baby
No close friends like Gunna, I’m baby
I was on the east side selling souls like crazy [ou what]
Spełniam marzenia
I lecę po beacie
Bo muzyka to moje całe życie
Pierdole innych opinie bo ja wiem co będzie dla mnie lepsze
Wiem co będzie dla mnie lepsze
Pseudo koledzy dawali mi propsy, a potem wbijali kosy [?
Wiedziałem że się uda i nawet nie skończyłem ze swoim życiem
Teraz lecę na jebanym beacie
Bez ograniczeń, ta
Bez żadnych ograniczeń, ta
Bez żadnych ograniczeń, ta
Spełniam marzenia
I lecę po beacie
Bo muzyka to moje całe życie
Pierdole innych opinie bo ja wiem co będzie dla mnie lepsze
Wiem co będzie dla mnie lepsze
[Yeah
Yeah, yeah AK with the chop
Chop, chop, chop
n#gg#s wanna say they chop
No n#gg#s wanna play no games
Got iPhone from the bad bih
Callin’ me daddy
Yeah my phone blowin’ out
I’m not terrorist
I’m takin’ your b#tch for a walk yeah
I love it when she sucks yeah
She licks it, she loves it yeah
She’s on her knees, she loves it yeah
She suckn’ the dick until she past out yeah
She will eat my baby’s yeah
Yeah
The way when you move your body
I’m like woah
You want me in slow mo
I’m like baby slow down
Whe got all night yeah
f#ck your b#tch make her rich
Give her baby’s, give her dick
I’ll buy her a car
She will be a p#rn star
Yeah, yeah AK with the chop
Chop, chop, chop
n#gg#s wanna say they chop
No n#gg#s wanna play no games
Got iPhone from the bad bih
Callin’ me daddy
Yeah my phone blowin’ out
I’m not terrorist
She suckin’ too much dick
Aye, she need a therapist
Aye, she doesn’t want to be a sl#t
Aye, she came for fun
Aye, she will catch a nasty dick
These won’t be her memories
She eat my dick, my dick
I need 3, 4, 5 b#tches tonight
They gone squirt tonight
I want b#tches from Dubai
I want b#tches tonight
She will be f#cked in the other side
Yeah
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Marzenia – English Translation
About Luke has dreams
About Luke has plans
About how he still alive Wołgin
What kind of law Wołgin might be called a man
When I rejected
And over me tormented
I had 2 choices
I could go the easy way
And the zaćpać
I could also start to steal
How could I started doing music?
I do not know
Maybe I wanted to kill their sorrows
These people still do not understand
I dig dick in them
My father also had 2 choices when I was younger
He chose a f#cking job, education
I grew up alone
Now f#ck your debts
Whenever someone succeed
They want him to pull the hand
Sometimes not vouch for myself
Often gets panic attacks
When I think that I could be in the mainstream [mainstream?
I hate our scene
Iceberg takes industry
What am I supposed to do with myself?
The voices in my head tell me to kill
And I do the music
To help you with problems
My peers immersed in sex and tablets
I do not care what is happening in school corridors
I do not look at the price, look at the sum of
I do not look at the benefits
I look for happiness
I do not think rationally
Do not f#ck the rap
I would prefer to do what your
And do not f#ck with the trend
Several million for a paltry romansidło?
Seriously?
Or a few million for some fake streets?
Seriously?
I prefer to be honest
But I’d like to meet
But it is known that the trough take good liars
So I dig the f#ck you like a f#cking Mariusz [pedophile
Kidding
I love people
Kidding
Because people do not understand me
Kidding
Some understanding of
I love my n#gg#z
Kidding
I do not know what love is
Kidding
About I do not know
But I love the brothers and family
I have more emotions than
Not one emo n#gg#r
But it shut in on itself
How pines
They say that we do dealings with SR
And we only fulfill dreams
Dream [dreams]
He goin ‘dead
He do not have meds
He has some bullets inside his head
But he is dead have
Police want to save him but they has nothing to say
One hundred thousand bubbles, I swear my Lord saved me
He saved me when I cry like a baby
No close friends like Gunn, I’m a baby
I was on the east side of souls selling like crazy
He goin ‘dead
He do not have meds
He has some bullets inside his head
But he is dead have
Police want to save him but they has nothing to say
One hundred thousand bubbles, I swear my Lord saved me
He saved me when I cry like a baby
No close friends like Gunn, I’m a baby
I was on the east side selling souls like crazy [ou what]
fulfill dreams
I’m going after Beata
Because music is my whole life
f#ck other opinions I do not know what would be better for me
I know what would be better for me
Pseudo colleagues gave me props, and then hammered scythe [?
I knew that I will not even finished with his life
Now I’m going to the f#cking Beata
Without limitation, this
Without any limitations, this
Without any limitations, this
fulfill dreams
I’m going after Beata
Because music is my whole life
f#ck other opinions I do not know what would be better for me
I know what would be better for me
[Yeah
Yeah, yeah AK with the chop
Chop, chop, chop
Bath n#gg#s say they chop
No n#gg#s wanna play no games
Got an iPhone from the bad bih
Callin ‘me daddy
Yeah my phone blowin ‘out
I’m not terrorist
I’m takin ‘your b#tch for a walk yeah
I love it when she sucks yeah
She licks it, she loves it yeah
She’s on her knees, she loves it yeah
She suckn ‘the dick out until she pastes yeah
She will eat my baby yeah
yeah
The way when you move your body
I’m like woah
You want me in slow mo
I’m like a baby slow down
Whe got all night yeah
f#ck your b#tch make her rich
Give her baby, give her dick
I’ll buy her a car
She will be a p#rn star
Yeah, yeah AK with the chop
Chop, chop, chop
Bath n#gg#s say they chop
No n#gg#s wanna play no games
Got an iPhone from the bad bih
Callin ‘me daddy
Yeah my phone blowin ‘out
I’m not terrorist
She suckin ‘dick too much
Aye, she need a therapist
Aye, she does not want to be a sl#t
Aye, she came for fun
Aye, she will catch a nasty dick
These will not be her memories
She eat my dick, my dick
I need 3, 4, 5 b#tches tonight
They squirt gone tonight
I want b#tches from Dubai
I want b#tches tonight
She will be f#cked in the other side
yeah
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Lyrics Mlody Blista – Marzenia
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