Guess Lyrics – Tosk
Singer: Tosk
Title: Guess
Baby you can guess my name
I see all this rappers, ain’t got nothing to say
Period ñery am god in my place
Tengo una shorty que curte Marvin Gaye
Le gusta la salsa, los redondos, la cumbia, la droga y que le cante el rey (2)
Vengo sin dinero, lleno el cenicero
No me puedo concentrar
Perro salvo al mundo si regalo mi pendrive
No se si amare como Stoudemire
Ma lo se estuve mal
My style da que hablar
Para rapear no tengo techo (Uuh)
Siempre que escribo sale del lado izquierdo de mi pecho
Como va a cuidar de un nene si no saca a pasear ni al perro
De piola mis ñeris son de hierro
Shorty tu cuerpo es un museo
Compa tengo el mismo hambre desde el dia cero
Tu junta se da vuelta como un blunt
Con el transcurso del tiempo me van a pedir perdon
La zapa era trucha pero rre pateo
A ese le rompieron la trucha porque re bardeo
El diablo te endulzo
Vas a tener que decirle adios sin tener que decirle a dios woow
What a waste
Me sacan cuero when a walk away
Na que ve
T.O.S estará en el hall of fame
Pudiste dispararme pei
Estuvimos face to face
Y si no te tuviste fe
Ey ey ey ey
Esa wacha me ceba pero se hace la linda
Lo mas probable que duremos unos meses
Corte Jesse Lingard
Mastermind libre por libra
Cifra por cifra
Ese mc no es lo que dice sus codigos me lo confirman
Baby you can guess my name
I see all this rappers, ain’t got nothing to say
Period ñery am god in my place
Tengo una shorty que curte Marvin Gaye
Le gusta la salsa, los redondos, la cumbia, la droga y que le cante el rey (2)
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Guess – English Translation
Baby You Can Guess My Name
I see all This rappers, ain’t got nothing to say
Journal Ñery am God in my place
I have a shorty that Curta Marvin Gaye
He likes the sauce, the rounds, the cumbia, the drug and that the king sing (2)
I come without money, fill the ashtray
I can not concentrate
Dog except the world if I give my pendrive
I don’t know if I will love how Stoudemire
I was wrong
My style to talk
To rappel I don’t have a roof (UUH)
Whenever I write it leaves the left side of my chest
How will you take care of a baby if you don’t get the dog for a walk
From piola my Ñeris are made of iron
Shorty your body is a museum
Compa I have the same hunger from the zero day
Your Board turns like a Blunt
With the course of time they will ask me forgive
The Zapa was trout but rre kicked
That was broken by the trout because re exchange
The devil sweeps you
You will have to say goodbye without having to tell God Woow
What A Waste
They get leather when at Walk Away
Na what you see
T.O.S will be at the Hall of Fame
You could shoot me
We were face to face
And if you didn’t have faith
Hey ey ey ey
That wacha brings me but it makes the pretty
Most likely we will last a few months
Jesse Lingard cut
Mastermind by Libra
Figure by figure
That MC is not what its codes says confirm it
Baby You Can Guess My Name
I see all This rappers, ain’t got nothing to say
Journal Ñery am God in my place
I have a shorty that Curta Marvin Gaye
He likes the sauce, the rounds, the cumbia, the drug and that the king sing (2)
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Tosk – Guess
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