Ancuta Timis ✗ Viata Prin Straini [Videoclip Oficial] 2023 Lyrics, Letra Ancuta Timis
Versuri ”Ancuta Timis ✗ Viata Prin Straini”:
Strofa 1:
Trandafir floare cu spini
La la la lai la
Mi-am dus viata prin straini
Departe de-ai mei de-acasa
La la la lai la
Cu lacrimi de dor pe fata
Refren:
C-am plecat de atatia ani
Arza-i-ar focu’ de bani
Banii m-au trimis departe
Sa stau in strainatate (X2)
Strofa 2:
Floare batuta de vant
La la la lai la
Te-am lasat mama plangand
Am plecat manat de soarta
La la la lai la
Te-am lasat trista la poarta
Refren:
C-am plecat de atatia ani
Arza-i-ar focu’ de bani
Banii m-au trimis departe
Sa stau in strainatate (X2)
Strofa 3:
As da mama banii toti
La la la lai la
Sa nu mai plangi pe la porti
As da banii ce i-am strans
La la la lai la
Sa uit mama cat ai plans
Refren:
C-am plecat de atatia ani
Arza-i-ar focu’ de bani
Banii m-au trimis departe
Sa stau in strainatate (X2)
Strofa 4:
Da-mi Doamne anii inapoi
La la la lai la
Sa ma intorc in sat la noi
Am plecat de mult de-acasa
Si mi inimioara arsa
Refren:
C-am plecat de atatia ani
Arza-i-ar focu’ de bani
Banii m-au trimis departe
Sa stau in strainatate (X2) Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
NGEE & OMAR – MEIN JOB (prod. By HEKU, EFE, COLLEGE) Lyrics, Letra NGEE
N-G-Doppel-E
Kämpfer der Straße
Lauf mit ‘ner Tasche voller Gift durch die Lobby wie ein Phantom
Und seh’ aus, als würd’ ich grade erst ankomm’
Was Übernachtung? Pack alles in Vakuum
Höchstens spielt mir danach deine Schlampe an mei’m Schwanz rum
Beim abpacken an der Tür ein nasses Handtuch
Oder die scheiß Bullen nehmen dich irgendwann hoch
Ich erklär’ dir Schritt für Schritt jeden Schachzug
Mein Album wird ein offizielles Drogendealer Handbuch
Jeder weiß, ich mach’ immer noch Pakete (Jeder weiß)
Aber hab ein Bruder, der das für mich grade regelt (Shh)
Tritte auf dein Kopf, tritte in dein’n Bauch, solange bis du kotzt und sagst: “Bitte hör endlich auf”
Lebenslauf eines Dreckskind’
Scheiß ma’ auf Rap, doch die Nasenspitze rechts, links, in ein Haufen Flex
“More money more problems”, wie Biggie abi sagt
Komm’ Batzen komm’ alle und kriechen dir in Arsch, das meine Welt
Eine Digi’, zwei Handys, ein Bunker, paar Läufer und ich mach’ mein’n Job
Bei mir, gibt’s Tili’, gibts Cali, gibts Shemi, vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock
Eine Digi’, zwei Handys, ein Bunker, paar Läufer und ich mach’ mein’n Job
Bei mir, gibt’s Tili’, gibts Cali, gibts Shemi, vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock
Ey, der neue fragt mich, ob man mir vertrau’n kann
Gib ihm drei, vier Kisten und ich werd’ zu sei’m Vertrau’nsmann
Jedes Gramm heißt fick das Leben bis es nicht mehr laufen kann, weil ohne Kohle sieht man mir die Sorgen in mein’ Augen an
Wir rappen von Hunger und Gras
Mein bester Kunde ist Arzt
Eine Dosis Kokain, zu viel für den Jungen, das war’s
Messen und fetzen verbrechen pressen und Messer am stecken
Uns’re Zellenblöcke sind am brenn’n, im Süden ist Action
Ich komm mit Haze, ich komm nicht mit lächeln
Ich will auf die Party um zu essen und nicht um zu sprechen
Deine Preise kann ich fressen, pass auf deine Kunden auf
Oder hol von mir, wenn du Punkte brauchst
Gute Plomben in dein’n Magen sind nicht da um zu verdau’n
Ich erklär’ den Runner: “Schau du musst es schlucken und nicht kau’n”
Von den meisten meiner Leute leben keinen ihren Traum
Guck, das kommt davon, wenn wir den and’ren ihre Träume klau’n, das ist meine Welt
Eine Digi’, zwei Handys, ein Bunker, paar Läufer und ich mach’ mein’n Job
Bei mir, gibt’s Tili’, gibts Cali, gibts Shemi, vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock
Eine Digi’, zwei Handys, ein Bunker, paar Läufer und ich mach’ mein’n Job
Bei mir, gibt’s Tili’, gibts Cali, gibts Shemi, vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock
Chanda Na Kay – Dance With You Lyrics Lyrics, Letra Chanda Na Kay Official
Dance with you lyrics
Intro
Mmh Mwikate, Abama Dega Notusembe. Kay Na Chanda ukooooooooo!!
CHANDA:
Nadulikila Dunduncha slay aleti (Hey)
What a bumbum bushe muli ready (Hello)
What bombsha ndeumfwa akaleti
( I Want To Dance With You )
KAY:
Man don’t dance mwamuna savina pabakadzi (Hey)
Nalakupela shaku shaku muma jazz (Hello)
Ooh baebae baby you wanna dance
( I Want To Dance With You )
CHANDA:
Ndefika ukupapa injili yakwe iyo yebele (Hey)
Ama dance tulapesa muchebele (Hello)
Chakaniko ocho umpeko chebele
( I Want To Dance With You )
KAY:
Ndechayafe ama Dab Dab ati ngako Blo (Hey)
Ndelombako tushane no uku tachamo (Hello)
Ati ulefwaya ukupesa naine oooh
( I Want To Dance With You )
CHANDA:
Andwee andende chaisa ichi baebaebae (Hey)
Inkusende soup saana dedede (Hello)
Mumutende shipalama tuchinde
( I Want To Dance With You )
KAY:
Apa isikulu twafilwa but imidanso tulima lecturer (Hey)
Mwebapa Zicas mu first year ndeisa (Hello)
Ngamuli reade kupundafe ati Yessir
( I Want To Dance With You )
CHANDA
Njebele, ela ekomuli are you there? (Hey)
Ekobali abena Mable na Leya (Hello)
Eiweme na saana ati eya
( I Want To Dance With You )
KAY:
For sake of iming’eng’ne natung’ene pang’eng’ene (Hey)
Chalawama nasana ngatemuka bene (Hello)
Ooh My God, Wow kanjilemene
( I Want To Dance With You )
CHANDA:
Ndotele ndi ku chalo utuma kalala tuleti (Hey)
Abafita nabakashika nabo ati (Hey)
Kanshi ni kutulo nchili mukalyati
( I Want To Dance With You )
KAY:
Ine Ku dinner date nshana dance yaka Van damme (Hey)
Ukushana dance namulya na Sand-am (Hello)
Ena Boss lady kanshi natupampamo
( I Want To Dance With You )
CHANDA
Ndechinda indendeule insende ihule (Hey)
Naipwamo kale nje nteule (Hello)
Ati mwiya katuisantaule
( I Want To Dance With You )
KAY:
Mona ninkwata dayo then ninkwata fwedede (Hey)
Imidanso shingi saana iyi nidedede (Hello)
Competitor ni twerk na denkede.
( I Want To Dance With You )
CHANDA:
Atishani mwalanda apo ichisungu champita (Hey)
Tabapesa abo isala chapter (Hello)
Muichemo kuno nshishile mukwakita
( I Want To Dance With You )
KAY:
Bana John bana Kafula nemwebo bana Kapya (Hey)
Nebo Imidanso nshangala ndakapa (Hello)
Imilange iyi, ilya neyi mwapapa
( I Want To Dance With You )
Producer Logo: You Already What It Is Right? Mass-On-This.
Mwikate!
SHOUTOUTS:
Bana Zakabobo nabanabo
Bashi pintu
Bana Mk
Bana El jay
Bashi Evwa
Bana bad boy
Bana Tobby Geez
Kakonkote
Bana Mumu Geez
Bana chaz laz
Bana KSK
Na Bana Mass
Bana mupoti mupoti
Bashikulu Fully Gaza
Bana Certified Hustler
Bana Musunga
Bana Buga Tiny
Bana Shi Mwana
Bana Sok Sok
Bana Jerahyo
Bana Konkili
Bana No Vuundu
Bana JY
Bana Chomba
Bana Mubanga Culture
Bana Chelele
Bana Spider Works
Bana Pow Pow Powder Mining
Bana Seleman
Bana Junior Lwala
Bana Boss Freaky
Bana Zucci
Bana King Deza
Bana Sirlex
Na Bana KatMan
Bana Commander One
Bana Kopala Benson Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Ice Spice – On The Radar Lyrics, Letra Ice Spice VEVO
Is that Chris?
Stop playin’ with ‘em, Riot
You a stranger, I feel like shit changed
I’m different, I don’t feel the same
I’ma smoochie, like you cannot change me
Change the topic like you cannot blame me
Going up so I feel like they hate me
Oh, she gangsta? But she cannot face me
Hit her chatterbox, but I’m never switchin’
It don’t matter, I know my shit different
In the end that I know that I’m good
Understand that I’m misunderstood
And the plan, get bruh out the hood
I be feeinin’ to dump on a bitch
And I know that she bumpin’ my shit
In the comments they eating my dick
Remember they didn’t believe in a bitch
I be thinkin’ ‘bout me and you fuckin’
I be readin’ your text and I dub it
You be leadin’ me on, I’m like, “Fuck it”
Act like you don’t but I know that you love it
And you feeinin’, he know my name buzzin’
From the Bronx, so I got it from nothin’
I’m what they want so I got it, it’s comin’
I’m in front of the race that we runnin’
You a stranger, I feel like shit changed
I’m different, I don’t feel the same
I’ma smoochie, like you cannot change me
Change the topic like you cannot blame me
Going up so I feel like they hate me
Oh, she gangsta? But she cannot face me
Hit her chatterbox, but I’m never switchin’
It don’t matter, I know my shit different
Damn, you was my heart, you a stranger
How you turn love into anger?
Like, you wanna fuck with that bitch from Decatur
Like, I don’t want you, but bitch I’ma hater
And I put it on past me, I will fuck your bro, but I don’t let him gas me
I got angels, they watchin’ shit that I’m doin’, there’s nobody stoppin’
They say that I’m next, but it’s cool ‘cause I know that
Saying you love me, then show that
Old friends they watchin’ sendin’ me throwbacks
Soon as I make it, they know I can’t go back
I got feelings, but I never show ‘em
I don’t talk about it, I just smoke it
Goin’ through shit, I don’t think, I just go ‘em
Soon as I hop in the booth I’ma go ‘em
Graa Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Rels B – Media Pastiii Lyrics, Letra Rels B / Skinny Flakk
Baby
Eso que nos tomamos me está sentando bien, jeje
Yeah-yeah, ey
AfroLOVA’
Mmm, my baby lova
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Ey, ey
Chocha con bicho y bicho con nalga’
Guapa de frente, guapa de espaldas
Se quedó mirando cuando la vi
Y desde entonces soy loco por ti
Tanto reír, si al final terminó bailando pa’ mí
Yo no sé qué esperas
Si quieres after, te espero afuera
Que aún nos queda media pasti
A mí me gusta tu flow, mami, tú estás cabrona, yeah-yeah
A mí me gusta tu estilo, tú ere’ la reina de la zona, mami, yeah
Baila, baila, conmigo, pégate, pégate, culona, ah, yeah, yeah
Si nos miran, que miren, y si les jode, que se jodan
Quiero follar mucho, ‘toy loco perdido por ti
Si sientes algo por mí, no tengas miedo a decir
Si quieres tomar, tengo aquí, aún queda media pasti
Bebé, tú pégate un chin, caliéntate y sigue poniéndote así
Baby, wow
Las cosas que quieres que te haga, las puedes pedir
La pena que guardaba dentro, a mí se me olvidó
La cama dejó de ser cama y se convirtió en ring
Desnuda, tú ponte de espaldas, te quiero pa—, je
Para toda la vida
Tú eres cosa que no se olvida, eso es así
Te doy el 100% en todos los temas que canto
Porque to’s están hechos pa’ ti, yeah
Y si quieres concierto
Vamos pa’ tu cuarto y lo convierto en un VIP
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, Skinny, yeah
Chocha con bicho y bicho con nalga’
Guapa de frente, guapa de espaldas
Se quedó mirando cuando la vi
Y desde entonces soy loco por ti
Tanto reír, si al final terminó bailando pa’ mí
Yo no sé qué esperas
Si quieres after, te espero afuera
Que aún nos queda media pasti Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Snoh Aalegra – Be My Summer Lyrics, Letra Snoh Aalegra
Can you
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me
I tried to run away
There’s no escape
You’ve taken tenure in my heart
I can’t change how I feel
Tried moving on but I’m right here where we left off
Naked walls at my place when you met me
Now they’re dressed up with my mama’s poetry
You were oceans away but you fell deep
Didn’t you?
I know we’re both not sure what lies ahead of us but can you
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me
Drifting, I’m castaway
Just like the waves you get your way and leave me lost
Come show me how you feel
We’re running out of time
And I don’t wanna see this fall
All these walls that you’ve built they don’t scare me
I can stop these withdrawals if you let me
I know you tried but you couldn’t forget me
Didn’t you?
I know we’re both not sure what lies ahead of us but can you
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me from the rain
Be my summer
Protect me Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Elevator Boys – Runaway Lyrics Lyrics, Letra Elevator Boys
Songtext zu „Runaway“
Intro
Ha, ha, ha, haa
Ha, ha, haa
Ha, ha, ha, haa
Verse 1: Benedict Schulz & Luis Freitag
You got my heart
Don’t need nobody else, you’re everything I want
Caught in your gravity, been falling from the start
But as long as you hold me, I will never be goin’ low
Let’s get away
And we can find a place where no one knows our names
Turn into ghosts, we be goin’ M.I.A
And as long as you hold me, I will never be goin’ low
Pre-Chorus: Jacob Rott & Tim Schaecker
I don’t know when, I don’t know how
But we’ll escape, we’re gettin’ out
We could be somewhere in the clouds
Let’s leave this place
Go lost and found, found, found (Ha, ha, ha, haa)
Turn it all around
Go lost and found, found, found (Ha, ha, ha, haa)
Now
Chorus
Just you and mе for seven days, sevеn nights
Wake up on a saturday, by your side
We be on a runaway, oh-oh-woah-oh
We be on a runaway, oh-woah-oh
Verse 2: Julien Brown & Benedict Schulz & Luis Freitag
We goin’ rogue
We can’t go anywhere, we switchin’ timezones
Forget the world, put every day on flight mode
‘Cause as long as you hold me, I will never be goin’ low
Full speed, we won’t ever slow down
You and me alone, while drivin’ on an endless road
Baby, we don’t need a reason, I give you the keys and
We’ll go anywhere we want
Pre-Chorus: Jacob Rott & Tim Schaecker
I don’t know when, I don’t know how
But we’ll escape, we’re gettin’ out
We could be somewhere in the clouds
Let’s leave this place
Go lost and found, found, found (Ha, ha, ha, haa)
Turn it all around
Go lost and found, found, found (Ha, ha, ha, haa)
Now
Chorus
Just you and me for seven days, seven nights
Wake up on a saturday, by your side
We be on a runaway, oh-oh-woah-oh
We be on a runaway, oh-woah-oh
Just you and me for seven days, seven nights
Wake up on a saturday, by your side
We be on a runaway, oh-oh-woah-oh
We be on a runaway, oh-woah-oh
Post-Chorus: Benedict Schulz
Can you feel it? I can feel it in your eyes
If we can dream it, we can have it in real life (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Outro: Jacob Rott
I don’t know when, I don’t know how
But we’ll escape, we’re gettin’ out
We could be somewhere in the clouds
Let’s leave this place
Go lost and found Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Yan yan derdine
Yan yan derdine…
Ne senin elinden bir şey gelir
Ne benim elimden Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
