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