Tá Tarada - Dalsin, NOG

Tá Tarada - Dalsin, NOG

  • Year of release: 2015
  • Language: Portuguese
  • Duration: 3:21

Below is the lyrics of the song Tá Tarada , artist - Dalsin, NOG with translation

Lyrics " Tá Tarada "

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Tá Tarada

Dalsin, NOG

Original text

Dividindo as dose, pra chapa com desconto

Quando nois tá grog, elas vem no pescoço!

Essa me deu mole, e é maior de dezoito

De flexfit

Afinando a setlist

Convoco pro sex, me levo prum carro flex!

Deixei as technics

Levei pro backseat!

De cap snap back, me lembrava a Kelly Key

Yayaya!

ela mexeu com o mestre Splinter

O Rapper Stifler

Fiz até Scratch no Sfinkter

Voltei pro palco pressão baixa, perna trêmula!

Cê vai me perdoar!

Gata nós nos vemos lá

Depois do show colou com a amiga

Elas se unem!

Não tenho ciúmes

Só por favor não filmem

Então me usem

E abusem no quarto!

Me induz ao pecado

Só não me julguem culpado

Tá tarada

E ela tá que tá…

Tá tarada e ela tá que tá…

Ela tá tarada e ela tá que tá

E era o Nog num Corsa e o Dalsa num Astra

Era o bumbum das primas e meus manos na caça

Traga-me mas não traga meu bonde e meus parça

E essa maluca de pedra que vem cheirando a trapaça

Era uma cilada, Bino, rolou o som do Bino

Em vez de chiclete ela pediu logo um pino

Eu só tenho um fino e vim de rolê

Saquei que a gata tinha plástica até na sola do pé

E ela tá tarada, Nog?

Cheiro de haxixe, Nog?

Onde cê ta indo, Nog?

Vou lá socorrer o Nog!

Escapei da bitch antes dela dar o back

Surprise sunshine e um resto de conhaque

Ela me conhece, sabe que sou meio pá

Que sou casado e tenho umas contas pra pagar

Mas ela não reclama, assim que nego gusta

Ela não quer me pegar, só quer beber nas minhas custas

Eu tava roots, regata verde bali

Mar do Caribe, no olhar vermelhidão ferrari

Bem vilão no lounge, rolando atary

Alguém sujou minha berma caqui com a porra de um Campari

Era uma lady, aí não rolou boxe

No bololô nós dois e um balcão de inox

Não era trol mas eu queria trocks

Era um hall e eu mal imaginando uma cena na fox

Logo fitei a nuca, Fechou Dezoito Dogs

Alça da langerie e desci até o cox

Ela virou de frente eu pensei lambo-le

Bronze gold e no finger não tinha bambolê

Tocava Frejat e a franja era pra fuder

Ela era França e eu me sentindo um Trezeguet

Tava treze já, hashtag toalet

Rolando um Rap dos mais loucos no beat do WC

Batendo igual Dina Di com parte do Rdee

E os maluco pulava pique show do Dope D.O.D

Voltei flash imaginando já perdi

Ela apertava um haxi e eu balangava meu xixi

Tocava Rap e eu tomava uma Heineken

Security trampava na mordeção da cocaine

São coisa de praxe tudo aqui se encaixa

Camisa do damassa, smoking e a pressão baixa

Tá tarada

E ela tá que tá…

Tá tarada e ela tá que tá…

Ela tá tarada e ela tá que tá

Song translation

Dividing the doses, for plates with a discount

When we're grog, they come on the neck!

That one freaked me out, and she's over eighteen

of flexfit

Tuning the setlist

I call for sex, I take myself to a flex car!

I left the technicals

I took it to the backseat!

With a snap back cap, it reminded me of Kelly Key

Yayaya!

she messed with Master Splinter

The Rapper Stifler

I even made Scratch on Sfinkter

I went back to the stage low pressure, shaky leg!

Will you forgive me!

babe see you there

After the show, he hung out with a friend

They unite!

I'm not jealous

Just please don't film

So use me

And abuse in the bedroom!

It induces me to sin

Just don't judge me guilty

You're horny

And she's like she's...

She's crazy and she's like...

She's horny and she's like she is

And it was the Nog in a Corsa and the Dalsa in an Astra

It was the cousins' butts and my brothers on the hunt

Bring me but don't bring my tram and my partners

And this crazy stone girl who has been smelling like cheating

It was a trap, Bino, there was the sound of Bino

Instead of gum, she immediately asked for a pin

I only have a fine one and I've come for a ride

I noticed that the cat had plastic surgery even on the sole of her foot

And is she crazy, Nog?

Smell of hash, Nog?

Where are you going, Nog?

I'm going to help Nog!

I escaped from the bitch before she came back

Surprise sunshine and a little cognac

She knows me, she knows that I'm a bit of a shovel

That I'm married and I have some bills to pay

But she doesn't complain, as soon as she deny Gusta

She doesn't want to catch me, she just wants to drink at my expense

I was roots, bali green regatta

Caribbean Sea, in the ferrari red look

Well villain in the lounge, rolling atary

Someone got my khaki curb dirty with a fucking Campari

It was a lady, there was no boxing

At the bololô, the two of us and a stainless steel counter

It wasn't a troll but I wanted trolls

It was a hall and I was barely imagining a scene on Fox

Then I looked at the back of the head, Closed Eighteen Dogs

Lingerie handle and I went down to the cox

She turned around, I thought I'd lick her

Bronze gold and no finger had no hula hoop

Played Frejat and the bangs were to fuck

She was France and I was feeling like a Trezeguet

It was thirteen already, hashtag toilet

Rolling one of the craziest raps on the beat of the WC

Beating like Dina Di with part of Rdee

And the crazy people jumped to the Dope D.O.D show

I came back flash imagining I already lost

She squeezed a hash and I rocked my pee

He played rap and I drank a Heineken

Security worked on the cocaine bite

They are commonplace, everything here fits together

Damasa shirt, tuxedo and low blood pressure

You're horny

And she's like she's...

She's crazy and she's like...

She's crazy and she's okay

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