Lyrics Rober il Direttore – Pazamor€

Pazamor€ Lyrics – Rober il Direttore

Singer: Rober il Direttore
Title: Pazamor€

Ya no me siento how I used tho
Quiero vivir en un aparta-hotel como la Ayuso (W da Jewels on)
Y acostumbrarme al lujo
Mis hommies te dan Moonrocks que parecen ser Tartufos

Te recibo con los brazos como en la cruz bro
Pero si la cagas me la apunto
Están en la parte de atrás metiendo sus narices en asuntos
En mis asuntos

Aquí los yonkies los domingos van de misa al Punto
Y los hustlers venden más que en Milanuncios
Ah. Como lasagna y brindo con Lambrusco
Por la salud de mi familia y por la pasta cotta al gusto

Ayo. Me inspiro en la muerte a lo Caruso
Se la chupas tanto a los de arriba que te llaman boca-suso
Jaques Rousseau nos acusó
Con quince pares de zapas que no das uso. Son

Me flipa su carita cuando sabe que la abuso
La plata y yo como Ramón Jiménez y su burro
Ah. ¿Oyes los susurros de los suburbios?
Yo represento al que de camino sucumbió

Per loro solo pido pace e amor
Se debaten entre peace and hate
Pero toco cae, Pizzagate, rimas ácidas por eso su lemon face
Mientras dudan, homerun, highclass, no doubt

Punchlines, knock-out. Who’s that? Sun God
De Asturias a Sevilla, same codes
O bien el agua o silvan, si hablo yo salivan: Paulova
Tonos de aurora, pero por dentro devora…

Shawty me bota, pero no es devota
La energía se nota y la luz no se compra
Entro al club y dicen: “Buf, the truth”
Nieve calle abajo lo llaman alud

Me ven con dos alas sin RedBull
Hasta que no esté limpiando la escopeta yo no paro
Una tras otra te lo dejo todo claro
Llamo a mi bro Rober de Corcovado

De tanto peso en la Jesus piece caminará encorvao’
Y ya no podrán mirar para otro lao’. Chekea el tumbao’
Inyecto el germen como pesto en la burrata
De esto no se salvan, están mu’ mal acostumbraos

Hermético por cada costao’
Canto con colegas, no promesas
No cabe mi alma dentro de la pesa
You what time it is boy

Hasta que las ‘RR’ que suenen de coro sean del Rolls-Royce
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Pazamor€ – English Translation

I no longer feel how i used tho
I want to live in a apartment like the ayuso (W da Jewels On)
And get used to luxury
My hommies give you moonrocks that seem to be tartufos

I receive you with the arms like the Bro Cross
But if I screw it up
They are in the back putting their noses in matters
In my affairs

Here the Yonkies on Sundays go from Mass to the point
And Hustlers sell more than in Milanuncios
Ah. Like lasagna and giving with Lambrusco
For my family’s health and for the cotta paste to taste

Tutor. I inspired my death to the Caruso
You suck it so much to those above that they call you mouth-souged
Jaques Rousseau accused us
With fifteen pairs of shoes that you do not use. Are

His face flips me when he knows that abuse
La Plata and I like Ramón Jiménez and his donkey
Ah. Do you hear the whispers of the suburbs?
I represent the one who succumbed

PER LORO I ONLY ASK PACE E LOVE
They debate between Peace and Hate
But Togo falls, pizzagate, acid rhymes so his lemon face
While doubting, Homerun, Highclass, no Doubt

Punchlines, Knock-out. Who’s That? Sun God
From Asturias to Seville, Same Codes
Or the water or silvan, if I speak salivan: Paulova
Aurora tones, but inside devours …

Shawty boots me, but it’s not devout
Energy shows and the light is not bought
I enter the club and say: “Buf, The Truth”
Snow down they call it Alud

They see me with two wings without redbull
Until I am cleaning the shotgun I don’t stop
One after another I leave everything clear
I call my brush rober of Corcovado

From so much weight in the Jesus Piece will walk hoody ‘
And they can no longer look for another lao ‘. CHEKEA THE TIMBAO ‘
I inject the germ like pesto in the burrata
They are not saved from this, they are very used to

Hermetic for each coasto ‘
Song with colleagues, no promises
My soul does not fit inside the weight
You What Time It Is Boy

Until the ‘rr’ that sound of chorus are from Rolls-Royce
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Lyrics Rober il Direttore – Pazamor€

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