Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ZLATO , by - AstralKid22Release date: 21.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
ZLATO(original) |
| Na krku chcem zlato, okolo krku mám čúzu |
| Moje handry designer, mám toho asi fúru |
| Rozpútame peklo, keď prídem do tvojho klubu |
| V backstagi sú desiny, všetky sú v mojom kruhu |
| Ani neviem do akého som sa dostal mesta |
| Zarábam z rapu peniaze, nikdy nechcem prestať |
| Ak nemáte radi lóve, tak rapujte ghetto |
| Práve som si zarobil na hoodie Heron Preston |
| Máme yayo, hoes a drip, každý track je hit |
| Vieš, že bude snežiť boy, keď príde BSB |
| Vieš, keď bude snežiť boy, že príde BSB |
| Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah |
| Všetky bad hoes nech pokračujú naším smerom |
| Navždy za svoj blok, rest in peace Alan Delon |
| Každý v hoode kýve hlavou, BSB má yayo |
| Tie texty napísal život more a ne pero |
| Všetky bad hoes nech pokračujú naším smerom |
| Navždy za svoj blok, rest in peace Alan Delon |
| Každý v hoode kýve hlavou, BSB má yayo |
| Tie texty napísal život, more, žiadne pero |
| Neotravuj ma, som busy každý deň do týždňa |
| Chlapci robia biznis, preto stále menia čísla |
| Tak ako sme vysoko, tam nejde žiaden výťah |
| AstralKid, Maradona, BSB, yeah |
| Na krku chcem zlato, okolo krku mám čúzu |
| Moje handry designer, mám toho asi fúru |
| Rozpútame peklo, keď prídem do tvojho klubu |
| V backstagi sú desiny, všetky sú v mojom kruhu |
| Ani neviem do akého som sa dostal mesta |
| Zarábam z rapu peniaze, nikdy nechcem prestať |
| Ak nemáte radi lóve, tak rapujte ghetto |
| Práve som si zarobil na hoodie Heron Preston |
| Noc, padá dážď, pozerajú sa na nás |
| Bereme ich na barák, tam ich zjem jak ananás |
| Hoes, hoes, poďte so mnou |
| Predveď sa ty špina, piče, pohni kostrou |
| Kým ťa ráno nevypne jak keď dáš bongo |
| Jazdí na mne ako keby som bol longboard |
| Nemusím prepočítať lóve (Vôbec) |
| Furt je tam veľa, nemám drobné (Cash) |
| Prečo je to takto iba boh vie (Iba on) |
| Čo rozjebem za mesiac, to je hrozné |
| Lóve zarobím a miniem, buzerantov chytá schíza |
| Nov-nová chick je z Ameriky, netreba mi visa |
| Zlato na mojom krku visí lebo som víťaz |
| Keby si bol ako my, tak z teba neni nýmand |
| Na krku chcem zlato, okolo krku mám čúzu |
| Moje handry designer, mám toho asi fúru |
| Rozpútame peklo, keď prídem do tvojho klubu |
| V backstagi sú desiny, všetky sú v mojom kruhu |
| Ani neviem do akého som sa dostal mesta |
| Zarábam z rapu peniaze, nikdy nechcem prestať |
| Ak nemáte radi lóve, tak rapujte ghetto |
| Práve som si zarobil na hoodie Heron Preston |
| (translation) |
| I want gold on my neck, I have a ring around my neck |
| My rag designer, I probably have a truck |
| We'll unleash hell when I get to your club |
| There are desins in the backstage, they are all in my circle |
| I don't even know what city I got into |
| I make money on rap, I never want to stop |
| If you don't like fish, rap the ghetto |
| I just made a Heron Preston hoodie |
| We have yayo, hoes and drip, every track is a hit |
| You know it's going to snow the boy when BSB comes |
| You know, when it snows, boy will BSB come |
| Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah |
| Let all bad hoes continue in our direction |
| Forever behind his block, rest in peace Alan Delon |
| Everyone in the hoode nods, BSB has a yayo |
| Those lyrics were written by sea life and not pen |
| Let all bad hoes continue in our direction |
| Forever behind his block, rest in peace Alan Delon |
| Everyone in the hoode nods, BSB has a yayo |
| Those lyrics were written by life, the sea, no pen |
| Don't bother me, I'm busy every day of the week |
| Boys do business, so they keep changing numbers |
| As high as we are, there is no elevator |
| AstralKid, Maradona, BSB, yeah |
| I want gold on my neck, I have a ring around my neck |
| My rag designer, I probably have a truck |
| We'll unleash hell when I get to your club |
| There are desins in the backstage, they are all in my circle |
| I don't even know what city I got into |
| I make money on rap, I never want to stop |
| If you don't like fish, rap the ghetto |
| I just made a Heron Preston hoodie |
| Night, rain is falling, they are looking at us |
| We take them to the barracks, I eat them like pineapples |
| Hoes, hoes, come with me |
| Show off your dirt, fuck, move the skeleton |
| Until you turn off your bongo in the morning |
| He rides me like I'm a longboard |
| I don't have to recalculate the buckets (At all) |
| Furt there is a lot, I have no change (Cash) |
| Why is it that only God knows (Only he) |
| What a fuck I make in a month is awful |
| I make buckets and mines, buzerantov catches a meeting |
| The new chick is from America, I don't need to hang out |
| Gold is hanging around my neck because I'm the winner |
| If you were like us, you are not a nymand |
| I want gold on my neck, I have a ring around my neck |
| My rag designer, I probably have a truck |
| We'll unleash hell when I get to your club |
| There are desins in the backstage, they are all in my circle |
| I don't even know what city I got into |
| I make money on rap, I never want to stop |
| If you don't like fish, rap the ghetto |
| I just made a Heron Preston hoodie |