Vice City - yung beef, Khaled
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Vice City - yung beef, Khaled

Альбом
Grandes Clasicos
Год
2018
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
264070

Below is the lyrics of the song Vice City , artist - yung beef, Khaled with translation

Lyrics " Vice City "

Original text with translation

Vice City

yung beef, Khaled

Оригинальный текст

Yo, yo

El Seco

Díselo, Largo (Motherfucka')

Díselo Khaled (Khawa)

Motherfucka', Kefta Boys

Tú no la tocas, no sabes tratar a la tota

'Toy con la loca, pompas

Eseig Saint Laurent le está metiendo al bombo

Tú eres estéril y tu gata tiene bombo

One, two, chequeando, buscando bolletes

El ambiente está caliente, la gente está al garete

Ya cuando amanezca echamos cuentas

Los niños 'el kefta terminan en el selecta

Hermano, esto es fo' rilla, bailando con la fea

La guapa está guillá', pero chequea, chequea

Hermano, esto es fo' rilla, bailando con la fea

La guapa está guillá', pero chequea, chequea

Primero me ignoraba (-aba)

Pero ahora que hay gucci me llama (Llama)

Me dice que no conviene (-viene)

Pero en verdad yo la daba (Daba)

Hermano, sólo fumamos hiya

Hazte otro porro con boquilla

Yo lo que quiero es una tanjauia

Que me haga sexo tos' los días

Esto sí que es swag, con mis compañeros en el punto

Unos con la tana, primo, envolviendo bultos

Funcionamos así, al margen de estos fekas

Se les va la fuerza por la lengua, pichones que se venden

Que escuchan Kefta Boys y se encienden

Que no se entere, tu gente que eso que tararea es Kefta Boys

No se pu’e quitar de la mente

Viste que estamos tristes o contentos

Eso depende del business que haya en el momento, puta

Tú nunca vas a saber a qué viene esta sonrisa, ni esta mueca

Será que me he metido dos

Será que me quiero ir de este planeta escuchando Kefta

Hoy me voy a fumar un paquete de 50 gramos

Hoy me voy a beber dos botellas de Brugal a trago

Hoy me voy a perrear un par de culetes hasta abajo

Hakuna matata, yo no creo en el trabajo

Hoy me voy a fumar un paquete de 50 gramos

Hoy me voy a beber dos botellas de Brugal a trago

Hoy me voy a perrear un par de culetes hasta abajo

Hakuna matata, yo no creo en el trabajo

Ya no puedo más con esta brecha

La tengo en carne viva como tormenta en zona cálida

Será que me he metido en un mundo de ansiedad

Mi madre lo decía ya: «Tú no te conformas con ná'»

Kefta Boys, estamos en Graná' y cuando salimos

Dejamos margina’os a tos' esos pichones pa' salir del ni’o

Hermano, mira que estás lila

Yo haciendo euros y mi primo haciendo libras

Casi to' lo que tenía en vicios me lo he gasta’o

To' lo demás en lo demás lo he desperdicia’o

Mami, soy el Seco

Nesecito estar high, no me gusta estar fresco

Casi to' lo que tenía en vicios me lo he gasta’o

To' lo demás- Tó lo demás lo he desperdicia’o

Mami, soy el Seco

Nesecito estar high, no me gusta estar fresco

Esa mami dice que soy un chulo

Pero ella sabe que le doy lo suyo

Yo bebiendo, ella lamiendo

Estoy subiendo como la espuma

Me llama todos los días, me dice que le gusta

A ella se le nota que lo disfruta

Cuando me lío un porro sólo le doy la chusta

Yo le doy to’a la chusta

No te niegues porque no hay razón

Hoy vamos a hacerlo en la habitación

este baile no tengo dudas (Dudas)

Hasta que sea por tenerte aquí desnuda

Yo sé que nadie está a la altura

Que te piden, te prometen, que te jura

Pero tú tienes baja la temperatura

Y no sabrían qué hacer con tu cintura

(Kefta Boys)

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I, I

the dry

Tell him, Largo (Motherfucka')

Tell him Khaled (Khawa)

Motherfucka', Kefta Boys

You don't touch her, you don't know how to treat the tota

'Toy with the crazy, bubbles

Eseig Saint Laurent is putting the hype

You are sterile and your cat has hype

One, two, checking, looking for tickets

The atmosphere is hot, the people are on the brink

When dawn breaks we count

Children 'the kefta end up in the selecta

Brother, this is fo' rilla, dancing with the ugly

The pretty one is guillá', but check, check

Brother, this is fo' rilla, dancing with the ugly

The pretty one is guillá', but check, check

First he ignored me (-aba)

But now that there is gucci he calls me (He calls)

He tells me that it is not convenient (-comes)

But in truth I gave it (Gave)

Brother, we only smoke hiya

Roll yourself another spouted joint

What I want is a tanjauia

Make me have sex every day

This really is swag, with my colleagues at the point

Some with the tana, cousin, wrapping packages

We work like this, apart from these fekas

Their strength slips through their tongues, pigeons that are sold

That they listen to Kefta Boys and they turn on

Don't let him know, your people, that what he hums is Kefta Boys

I can't get it out of my mind

You saw that we are sad or happy

That depends on the business there is at the moment, whore

You will never know what this smile is about, nor this grimace

It will be that I have gotten two

Could it be that I want to leave this planet listening to Kefta

Today I'm going to smoke a pack of 50 grams

Today I'm going to drink two bottles of Brugal at the drop

Today I'm going to twerk a couple of culotes all the way down

Hakuna matata, I don't believe in work

Today I'm going to smoke a pack of 50 grams

Today I'm going to drink two bottles of Brugal at the drop

Today I'm going to twerk a couple of culotes all the way down

Hakuna matata, I don't believe in work

I can no longer with this gap

I have it raw like a storm in a warm zone

Could it be that I have entered a world of anxiety

My mother used to say it: "You don't settle for nothing"

Kefta Boys, we are in Graná' and when we go out

We leave those pigeons marginalized to get out of the child

Brother, look how purple you are

Me making euros and my cousin making pounds

I have spent almost everything I had in vices

All the rest in the rest I have wasted

Mommy, I'm the Dry

I need to be high, I don't like to be fresh

I have spent almost everything I had in vices

All the rest- I have wasted all the rest

Mommy, I'm the Dry

I need to be high, I don't like to be fresh

That mommy says I'm a pimp

But she knows that I give her hers

Me drinking, she licking

I'm rising like foam

She calls me every day, she tells me that she likes me

She shows that she enjoys it

When I roll a joint I only give him the chusta

I give him all the chusta

Don't deny yourself because there is no reason

Today we are going to do it in the room

I have no doubts about this dance (Doubts)

Until it's for having you here naked

I know that no one is up to the task

That they ask you, they promise you, that they swear to you

But you have low temperature

And they wouldn't know what to do with your waist

(Kefta Boys)

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