Para¥$0£d¥ Lyrics – Rober il Direttore
Singer: Rober il Direttore
Title: Para¥$0£d¥
I’m so tired tryna explain, tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air. Upp in the air
I’m so tired tryna explain, tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air. Upp in the air
Siembro en prados que están separados
Entiendo tu dolor hermano, aunque no hemos presentado
Y valoro lo de hoy mañana quizá no estoy
So baby lets go se puede poner peor
Las nubes son humo, ya nada es seguro
Me guarde el escudo y mi cuerpo desnudo
Cumpliendo sueños sin contar segundos, lo dudo
Que hayas escuchado mejor que este dúo
Siento que mi mundo está de cabeza y solo va parriba
No es cuestión de perspectiva
Aunque ya caí en la trampa y ahora estoy fugitiva
Diles que disparen porque antes muerta que presa
Yo de Roma y tú de Grecia, pero ya no causa gracia
Tengo tantos recuerdos que mi mente no descansa
Y ellos me piden que olvide…
I’m so tired tryna explain, tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air. Upp in the air
I’m so tired tryna explain, tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air. Upp in the air
Puedo poner banda sonora a ese amor de hielo con Cèline y Dior
Sono senza sciabatte pero me piden brioche
Yo ya estuve solo, me la suda que se viren tos
Solo brindo con Moet Chandon por todo aquel que en mi creyó
Estoy vendiendo estos sentimientos, token no fungible
Me queda mucho gas, mucho combustible
Recuerdo que ese verde no era moho escondido por su plinter
El dinero es el diablo y anda en paraísos Modus Chipre
Ye-Ye Cosquillitas del Maison Margiella, frate
Estoy de enhorabuena. Aquí no había pucherito por la abuela
No se acuerdan cuando no había de na
Crecíos en el charco hijos del todo a euro, naide nos la cuela
No tengo tiempo para p#ss#s tengo q seguir el plan
Elegancia pura y sin vestir de Frac. (Money Talks)
Sa quedao preña de un algabeño? Choripán
Demasias malas acciones es mejor que empiece a cotizar
To el día entre baladas tristes jóvenes “Johry Cash”?
Y aunque las cosas anden complicás
Si me quieres apoyar dame un abrazo no me escuches en Spotify
Por eso sus hits son pa stories y mis joyas son históricas
〈Estribillo Gytana〉 (x2)
I’m so tired tryna explain, tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air. Upp in the air
I’m so tired tryna explain, tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air. Upp in the air
〈Im so tired tryna explain
Tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air
Upp in the air〉
〈Im so tired tryna explain
Tryna scape
I won’t fail for the same over again
Wanna die b’m starting the game
So put your hands upp in the air
Upp in the air〉
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Para¥$0£d¥ – English Translation
I’m so tired tryna explanin, Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the air. UPP in the air
I’m so tired tryna explanin, Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the air. UPP in the air
I plant in meadows that are separated
I understand your pain brother, although we have not presented
And I value today tomorrow I am not
So baby let go can be worse
The clouds are smoke, nothing is safe
I keep the shield and my bare body
Fullying dreams without counting seconds, I doubt it
That you have heard better than this duo
I feel that my world is head and it is only Parriba
It is not a matter of perspective
Although I already fell into the trap and now I am a fugitive
Tell
I from Rome and you of Greece, but no longer causes grace
I have so many memories that my mind does not rest
And they ask me to forget …
I’m so tired tryna explanin, Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the air. UPP in the air
I’m so tired tryna explanin, Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the air. UPP in the air
I can put a soundtrack to that ice love with Cèline and Dior
Sono Senza Sciabatte but they ask me Brioche
I was already alone, I sweat that they turn
I only offer Moet Chandon for anyone who believed in me
I’m selling these feelings, not fungible token
I have a lot of gas, a lot of fuel
I remember that green was not mold hidden by its plinter
Money is the devil and walks in paradises modus chipre
Ye-ye tickles of Maison Margiella, Frate
I am in luck. There was no little pourto here for the grandmother
They don’t remember when there were no na
You grow up in the puddle children at all to euro, Naide cues her
I don’t have time for p#ss#s I have to follow the plan
Pure elegance and without dressing. (Money Talks)
Sa Saao preña of an algabeño? Choripán
Too bad actions is better to start quoting
To the day between sad ballads “Johry Cash”?
And although things are complicated
If you want to support me give me a hug, don’t listen to me on Spotify
That is why their hits are pa stories and my jewels are historical
〈Gytana chorus〉 (x2)
I’m so tired tryna explanin, Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the air. UPP in the air
I’m so tired tryna explanin, Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the air. UPP in the air
〈Im so tired Tryna Exbuin
Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the Air
UPP in the air〉
〈Im so tired Tryna Exbuin
Tryna Scape
I Won’t Fail For The Same Over Again
Wanna Die B’m Starting The Game
So Put Your Hands UPP in the Air
UPP in the air〉
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Rober il Direttore – Para¥$0£d¥
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