$ierra – Bhop freestyle

$ierra – Bhop freestyle Lyrics

Artist: $ierra
Song: Bhop freestyle

Skaczę z bitu na bit, a swag zostaje taki sam, robię bunny hoping
Wasi ulubieni są źli, próbowali to co ja, ale mają stillo poziomu chodnik
Chodzę po nich prawie jak crip, przed oczami nie ma nic, poza celem, żeby kasę robić
Przyjedziemy {?}, robię nowe, a nie paleolit

I leję na opinię zdziadziałego boomera
Wyrzucam twoją sukę, ale wraca jak boomerang
Jeśli chodzi o stillo, no to trzymamy lidera
Pierdolę to co wczoraj, jutro myślę co jest teraz

My nie na “siema”, (o nie)
My nie na “siema”, (my nie na siema)
Na mnie lecą one, a na ciebie leci mela
To nie dociera, (to nie dociera)

Co nie dociera? (Co nie dociera?)
Chcieli być kolegami, ale nigdy nie odbieram
Palę ten gaz, palę tą benzynę, (ten gaz)
Pod przyciskiem bomby tak jak prezydent, (te bomby)

Wcinali pod sos, zostali w tyle, (ten sos)
I sam nie wiem co tu robię, mam poryty łeb, (o nie, robię co chcę, robię co chcę)
Skaczę z bitu na bit, a swag zostaje taki sam, robię bunny hoping
Wasi ulubieni są źli, próbowali to co ja, ale mają stillo poziomu chodnik

Chodzę po nich prawie jak crip, przed oczami nie ma nic, poza celem, żeby kasę robić
Przyjedziemy {?}, robię nowe, a nie paleolit
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Bhop freestyle Lyrics – English Translation

I jump from bit on bit, and SWAG is the same, I do bunny hoping
Your favorite are angry, they tried what I am, but have a stillo level of the pavement
I walk on them almost like a crip, there is nothing in front of my eyes except for money to do
We come {}, I’m doing new, not paleolith

And I’m lying on the opinion of the damper Boomer
I throw your b#tch, but returns like Boomerang
When it comes to stillo, we keep a leader
f#cking, what yesterday, tomorrow I think what is now

Us not on “Siema”, (for no)
We are not on “Siema”, (us not on Siema)
They fly on me, and you are flying on you
It does not reach, (it does not reach)

What does not reach? (What does not reach?)
They wanted to be colleagues, but I never pick up
I smoke this gas, I smoke this gasoline (this gas)
Under the bombs button, like the president, (these bombs)

They cut under the sauce, they were behind, (this sauce)
And I do not know what I’m doing here, I have a pounding head, (I do not do what I want, I do what I want)
I jump from bit on bit, and SWAG is the same, I do bunny hoping
Your favorite are angry, they tried what I am, but have a stillo level of the pavement

I walk on them almost like a crip, there is nothing in front of my eyes except for money to do
We come {}, I’m doing new, not paleolith
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$ierra Lyrics – Bhop freestyle

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From the album:
Porque Tengo Pena (1954 – 1958)
Release Year: 2019