Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diablo Freestyle, artist - Azteca.
Date of issue: 13.11.2021
Song language: Romanian
Diablo Freestyle(original) |
Ref |
Ce te face pe tine sa vezi mai bine |
Eu vad mult mai clar decat cand bagam la Sunwaves pastile |
Cine, te motiveaza pe tine copile sa devii ceea ce iti doresti si cine te pune |
pe vine |
Vers 1 |
Mi se zice azteca |
Stii c-am in cap mii de ani lumina |
Puterea cu care exemplific ce sunt e rapu scris pe fila |
Si defapt, cand las bitu sa curga-n aer, in surdina |
Nu am mila pentru cretini crestini cu conceptia umila |
De vina suntem tot noi, ca pe bit vin cu idei noi |
Ce fac ca schimbu' trei doi, pizdele imi zic hey boy |
Eu sunt un fel de playboy ca Carti |
Fac cacofonii la modu intentionat si dupa-mi iau bacardi |
Breezer, am zis-o doar ca sa ii tin in priza |
Ma uit la tine si te-am vazut ca esti genu ce atarni la pizda |
Esti genu ce te-ai lansat pe o falsa pista |
Pizdele insista sa iesim, da o sa planga in batista, ia |
Multi zic ca sunt arogant ba chiar antisocial |
Da nu ma regasesc in nimic din ce faceti voi, normal |
Eu sunt pasionat, de arta, de astral |
De conversatii deep sub largu lunii, si ma simt special |
REFx2 |
Vers 2 |
Stai putin, ca de cand sunt mic nu-mi revin |
Ca le-am facut pe toate si toate cred ca-s destin, ia |
Simt ca imi bubuie splina, din prima, acum doar imi doresc sa petrec timpu cu |
familia mea |
Incerc s-o dau cu baietii, cu cei adevarati ce au forta de munca, |
nu manjesc peretii, ia |
Cu privirea, o ard cu daia de-o ard cu gina, adica pistolu da cand il scot ti |
sa cam schimbat firea, ia |
Si le dau stirea de la prima ora, astia nu m-apreciaza ca nu-s ca ei doar o |
clona, ah |
Ati vrea sa-lerg dupa verde, ati vrea sa cant despre ce canta toti da-i las cu |
amintiri funebre |
Le fut pumni la vertebre, ii eliberez de zabrele |
Ca sunt iluzionati si nu vad mai departe de piele |
Va zic io vere, si nu voi crede, vreodata ca banu e puterea nici cand o sa |
ma-mbrac G Franco Feré |
(translation) |
Ref |
What makes you see better |
I see much more clearly than when I put Sunwaves pills |
Who motivates you child to become what you want and who puts you |
on coming |
Verse 1 |
My name is Azteca |
You know I have thousands of light years in my head |
The power with which I exemplify what I am is rapu written on the tab |
And indeed, when I let the bit flow in the air, in silence |
I have no pity for humble-minded Christians |
We are all to blame, as I always come up with new ideas |
What do I do when I change three two, the pussies tell me hey boy |
I'm kind of a playboy like Carti |
I make cacophonies on purpose and then I have Bacardi |
Breezer, I just said it to keep them in the loop |
I look at you and I saw that you are like hanging on your pussy |
You are the kind who launched yourself on a false track |
Pizdele insists that we go out, yes, she will cry into her handkerchief |
Many say that I am arrogant and even antisocial |
Yes, I can't find myself in anything you do, normally |
I am passionate about art and the astral |
Of deep conversations under the moon, and I feel special |
REFx2 |
Verse 2 |
Wait a minute, since I was little, I can't recover |
Because I've done them all and I think they're all destiny |
I feel my spleen rumbling, at first, now I just want to spend time with |
my family |
I try to go with the boys, with the real ones who have the strength to work, |
I don't eat the walls, come on |
With the look, I burn it with the knife, I mean, the gun, when I take it out |
to change his character a bit, yes |
And I give them the news from the first hour, they don't appreciate me because it's not like they just |
clone, ah |
Would you like me to run after the green, would you like me to sing about what everyone sings about |
funeral memories |
I punch them in the vertebrae, free them from the cages |
That they are delusional and can't see beyond their skin |
I will tell you, and I will never believe that money is power, not even when I will |
I'm wearing G Franco Feré |