Voci - Ghali

Voci - Ghali

  • Year of release: 2017
  • Language: Italian
  • Duration: 1:43

Below is the lyrics of the song Voci , artist - Ghali with translation

Lyrics " Voci "

Original text with translation

Voci

Ghali

Original text

Come sto, sento delle voci però

Di cosa parlano?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Di cosa parlano?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Sì, ma di cosa parlano?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

A parte gli scherzi, frà, questi devono

Riprendersi ma non col telefono

Oggi è venuto a trovarmi il Diavolo

Gli ho detto: «Vai prima che parte l’embolo»

Questi, frà, 'tendono

Il tuo fallimento, io non li accontento

Sono vivo e vegeto

Sdraiato sul sofà faccio un tiro e vegeto

Frà, cogli l’azzimo, c'è un cielo epico (Haan)

E «stai sereno» tu lo dici al meteo (Haan)

Qua la gente parla, la gente parla

C'è chi poteva valerne la pena

Ma ha scelto di farla

Mi sveglio a mezzogiorno tutto gonfio

La mia tipa, se non glielo do, mi tiene il broncio

Lanciarsi con la corda fatta di pongo

È quello che mi sento, frà, nel mio subconscio

Qualche volta tu mi hai visto in tele, ero fatto

Mai uscito dal quartiere, Quartier8

Quando sali e quando scendi la gente è la stessa

Quindi, frate', io so bene come mi comporto

Come sto, sento delle voci però

Di cosa parlano?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Di cosa parlano?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Sì, ma di cosa parlano?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Song translation

As I am, I hear voices though

What are they talking about?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

What are they talking about?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Yes, but what are they talking about?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Joking aside, bro, these must

Recover but not with the phone

Today the Devil came to see me

I told him: "Go before the thrombus starts"

These, bro, 'tend

Your failure, I do not please them

I am alive and well

Lying on the sofa I take a kick and I kick it

Bro, take it easy, there is an epic sky (Haan)

And "stay calm" you say to the weather (Haan)

Here people talk, people talk

There are those who could be worth it

But he chose to do it

I wake up at noon all swollen

My girl, if I don't give it to her, sulks at me

Launch with the rope made of clay

That's what I feel, bro, in my subconscious

Sometimes you have seen me on television, I was high

Never left the neighborhood, Quartier8

When you get on and off the people are the same

So, brother, I know very well how I behave

As I am, I hear voices though

What are they talking about?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

What are they talking about?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

Yes, but what are they talking about?

Boh, boh, boh, boh

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