Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rauš, artist - Yzomandias.
Date of issue: 10.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Czech
Rauš(original) |
Suck a dick, suck a dick, suck a dick |
Hele, máte tady něco k pití? |
Cože? |
No, víno nebo Havanu? |
Bych si dala panáka |
No, nemáme |
Tady se nekouří, kurva |
Jo, tak sorry a záchod je kde? |
Si skočim |
napudrovat nos aspoň, víš jak |
, mrk, mrk |
Čůzo, nekaž mi můj rauš (Nekaž rauš) |
Opusť prostor, opusť house (Opusť dům, ayy) |
Kamkoliv přijdem, tam aplaus (Tam je potlesk) |
Řekni kde ty kytky jsou |
(Ganja marihuana) |
Čůzo, nekaž mi můj rauš (Nekaž rauš) |
Opusť prostor, opusť house (Opusť dům, ayy) |
Kamkoliv přijdem, tam aplaus (Tam je potlesk) |
Řekni kde ty kytky jsou |
(Ganja marihuana) |
Bitch don’t kill my vibe |
Říkal jsem ti nemluv na mě, když jsem high |
Padej, čau (Bye, bye), jestli tě psi neznaj (Kdo tě zval?) |
Cestu ti ukáže Rej |
Čůzo padej a nešlapej mi na mý J’s, padj na bus |
A nešahej mi na můj haze ani na kush |
A možná za to můž chain |
Že ty čubky se mě ptaj: «Jakube, proč jsi tak ledovej?» |
(translation) |
Suck a dick, suck a dick, suck a dick |
Hey, do you have anything to drink here? |
What? |
Well, wine or Havana? |
I would have a shot |
Well, we don't |
No smoking here, dammit |
Yeah, sorry, and where is the toilet? |
I'll jump |
at least powder your nose, you know how |
, wink, wink |
Come on, don't tell me my raush (Don't tell me my raush) |
Leave the space, leave the house (Leave the house, ayy) |
Wherever I go, there's applause (There's applause) |
Tell me where the flowers are |
(Ganja marijuana) |
Come on, don't tell me my raush (Don't tell me my raush) |
Leave the space, leave the house (Leave the house, ayy) |
Wherever I go, there's applause (There's applause) |
Tell me where the flowers are |
(Ganja marijuana) |
Bitch don't kill my vibe |
I told you not to talk to me when I'm high |
Fall bye (Bye, bye) if the dogs don't know you (Who invited you?) |
Rej will show you the way |
Go ahead and don't step on my J's, get on the bus |
And don't touch my throw or my kush |
And maybe chain is to blame |
That you guys ask me: «Jakub, why are you so cold?» |