GEOLIER – Rap Tutorial (64 Bars)

GEOLIER – Rap Tutorial (64 Bars) Lyrics

Artist: GEOLIER
Song: Rap Tutorial (64 Bars)

Mi dicetteno ca ‘int’â vita è meglio ‘o rispetto ch’a paura
Ma poi so’ cresciuto, fra’
E penzo che è meglio ‘a paura
Pecché chesti ccà pe rispetto nun s’accidessero pe’mmé

Ma pe paura sì
Napule
Vuó piglià questione? A tuo discapito
Miezzu scè, nn’me copià maje l’accento

Ca pe ‘st’accento primma me schifavano
Appengo placche ‘int’ê curnice
Sunnavo Universal, mo che me dice?
Mo stanno ‘e platine mieje dint’a ll’ufficie

Nu guappo se fa, adoppo fatto nun dice
Chi me testa? Chi m’arresta?
Tengo a nu frato ch’è sciso all’est
Vide a ‘stu scemo, sta chino ‘e cash

Nn’ce sta na vota ca è sciso ampresso
Carico ‘o disco ‘int’ô deep web
Songo tipo Jesus Israel
Nato cu ll’indole ‘e Bin Laden

L’aggettivo mio? Napulitano
Ogne barra d”a mia tutorial
Uno d”e migliore rapper italiane, yeah
Nun fa ‘o rap in italiano

Si sbagliammo, ripariamo
Voglio murì leggenda, Joe Cassano
Quando moro je, nun chiagnere maje
È nu corteo, no nu funerale, fra’

Yeah, è nu funerale, fra’, yeah, yeah, yeah
No, nun vulesse a na b#tch perfetta
Cu ll’ogne rifatte, cu l’aniello ‘e Tiffany
Pecché si po nun tenesse cchiù ‘o cash, fernesse

Pecché nun putesse ì addu Tiffany
Pecché addò cresco se parla ch”e geste
Pecché ognuno penza ca chiunque pò tradì
Pecché tutte quante ccà teneno ‘o pezzo

Pe sapè ‘o decesso suojo desse tutt”o cash
Desse pure ‘a mamma e ‘a figlia
Miezzu scè, calmate ca sapimmo
Scrive l’IBAN, po mannamillo

Ca si te faccio ‘a ricarica, fuje addò abite
Te faccio cagnà vita
Voglio guardà l’ora, Richard Mille
Finché nn’o tengo stongo esaurito

E si sto parlanno pe’mmé
Pecché l’hann”a tenè pure tutt”e cumpagne mieje, yeah
Lloco si m’hann’a sparà, nun carico là, ma carico primma
Pecché a chi vann’a sparà, vulesse sparà isso a nuje pe primma

Quando te presiente a uno, nn’c’hê fa’ maje capì ca sî intelligente
Pecché si pò te vò muorto, tu ‘o ssaje primma d’isso e nn’ce sta rimedio
Homie, yeah, crazy b#tch ‘o ssaje ca vonno ‘e money
Madreperla ‘o quadrante ‘e ‘stu Rollie

Sorde sparze chiuse ‘int’ê sacchete sottofondo d”o trolley
Voglio cash, cash, cash
Pure tu? Pero, mami, yo lo se
Chillo ca tu tiene attuorno fanno “bla”, mica “bang”

Culo gruosso dint’ê jeans, ciglie finte ‘ncopp’a ll’uocchie
Tengo ‘o bro ca dorme sempe, ma cu chesta nn’piglia suonno
Calibro, fate 9 pe 21, quanto fa?
Faro a led Xenon m’illumina

Nn’è na gang, parimmo gli illuminate
Saje ca corro veloco ‘int’a n’RS
Brillo VVS, [‘mpenno n’ML?]
Vulevo ca muorto ero na leggenda

Ma ‘o scopo sta a llo essere da vivente
Comme è bello a lle sentì ‘int’ê teste
Ca parlano ‘e chesto
Fuje si facesse na scarrelata

Si vaje add”a tipa tuoja, vuó sapè sta’ cu’mmé
Ma tanto ‘e chat l’ha cancellate
Ccà nun se parla assaje, sorry, ch”e sorde tuoje
Lloco chi se fa ‘o suojo se sciosce ‘o naso

Sette stelline ‘ncuollo, mica chelle d”e sbirre
Tengo chelle d”e b#tch, so moddato
Me sfastedio quase
Giuro che songo nu peso massimo

Ce pigliammo ‘o rilorgio comme ce pigliammo ‘e tipe
‘O ssaje ca tu nn’te n’accuorge manco
Da ricco si miette nu rilorgio favezo, chi sospetta ca nn’è bbuono?
Invece si ‘a povero nn’o tiene favezo, tutte se penzano ca nun è bbuono

So’ duemila, bro
Vide a chisti scieme senza stress ch”e cumbine mo?
Vuje site bambine, ma pecché nun v’addurmite mo?
Primma ‘e registrà me diceno: “Buon appetito”, po

Quando m’arretiro ‘a te, saje ca vene ‘o pulmino, bro
No, baby, tu saje ca nun sto chill, sto crazy
Now we shine
Liegge, sta Ginevra ‘ncopp’a ‘stu Patek

Passa ‘a notte cu’mmé, t’alliene tonight
Oh my god, oh my god
Mamma me pigliava ‘e sorde a dint’armadio
Ma mo nn’o fa cchiù, ma no pecché nn’ce stanno

Pecché songo ‘e cchiù, l’aggio mise ‘int’â banca
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Rap Tutorial (64 Bars) Lyrics – English Translation

Me say that to a life and better ‘or respect it afraid
But then so ‘grown, fro’
And penzo you and better ‘fear
Peppake Whisk for Breathe is not saving Pe’mé

But pe you scared yes
Napule
Would you have a question? The tuo disappected
I scene, nough copy maje the light

May the Ale of thisic 6. Me ship again
Appeno placche ‘int” ê curnice
Sunnavavavo Universal, mi what are you saying?
Mo stanny ‘and platines mieje dint’a all’obicie

A guavel if ago, adoppo did not say
What’s my head? I’m getting me?
I hold a fairy than a longs
Saw ‘this scenaf, this chinese and cash

Have this once a vote that and throbbedo
Caric ‘or DISCE’ INTEEP WEB
Sungo Type Jesus Israel
TATO with LL’inds’ and Bin Laden

The adjective mio? Neapolitan
Ogne bar d “to my tutorial
Uno d “and best Italian rapper, yeah
Does not ‘or rap in italian

If you mistake, they’ll recover
Want to die tenda, Joe Cassano
MONEY MEAN JE, I DON’T MAILE
Isn’t a wise up, no funerale, fro ‘

Yeah, and a Funeral, Fra ‘, Yeah and Yeah and Yeah
No, don’t want a perfect b#tch
With ll’iission refatting, with aniello ‘and Tiffany
Peffe then do not keep anymore ‘or cash, ferese

Pecché could not have a Tiffany Ipt
Pencil addicted cake if you talk ch “the gestures
Pencil everybody whoever who can betray
Pepché all how many cats you holdin ‘or pie

PE KEEP ‘OR DECESSE SUOJO GOING ABS “or cash
Ill be pure ‘the mother and daughter
My father, calmate thatapma
Write Iban, then mannamillo

Ca you make ‘the recharge, I fell asleep
You Facio Cagni
I will look at the time, Richard Thousand
Finché n’o holdo stongo exhausted

And if I’m talking pe’mé
Pecché the Hann “I’ll be a pure Christian” and Special Mieje, yeah
Lloco if you’ve’a shoot me, don’t bear, but you caring primy
Pecché to who van’a shoot, wanted shoot wills on the climb for a minima

WHEN YOU GIMING TO UNO, you don’t, n’c’h, fake mouth than you realized than as one intelliente
Pencil can you go muorto, you ‘or overepoints and nas remedio
Homie, yeah, crazy b#tch ‘or ssue than vanno’ and money
Mother’s ‘or quadrant’ and this roll

Sorting Speaze closed ‘Int’o the Saved Sistofondand d “or trolley
Cash, cash, cash
Pure you? Pero, mami, yo lo if
Chillo ca you sit around you “bla”, mica “bang”

Grient #ss Dint Dint From The Jeans, Get Fighting ‘Ncopp’a Long
Tendo ‘or Bro ca sitting semps, but with heavily in haunno
Calibro, do you 9 PE 21, HOW MUCH?
Faro the LED Xenon shamin

There is gangmo persysChiny bags
Saje that ran en vincer’s in.
Gently vvs, [‘mpenno namllu?]
I wanted it who muaturo her nail

But ‘or goes straight to llo being from living
Comment and beautiful the lle felt ‘int. the test
That speak to Speak ‘and Chesto
Fuje he cares as a scarf

If you go Add the Tapa “I’ll Curó Ta Me’Mermo
But tanto ‘and chat has cancell
Cary Heaors Hearje – Sorry, Ch “and your money tube
Lloco who makes ‘or suojo if sciosce’ or nose

Sight Stelline ‘Nuillo, Mica Celle D “and lear
Tengo chell d “and b#tch, so beat
Me sfatio queu
Swear you sleep a massive peso

Ce taken up ‘or relogram comme ce caffe’ and tifes
‘Or ssue ca ti ning an ancuorge
From rich if you mention a Favezo’s relationship, what suspects I’m in bbuono?
Instead SI ‘the poor New Tiezo, all if you think it isn’t bbuono

So ‘duemila bro
Saw the chisic tress free chisi “and fumbine mo?
Vuje sad bebine, but pAPché didn’t want to see you?
Primma ‘and register to tell me: “Buon Appetito”, then

WHENEOUNDROCER ‘A YOU, KNOW CARE’ OR PULMINO, bro
No, Baby, you know he’s not a chill it’s crazy
Now We Shine
Liden, this Geneva ‘ncopp’a’ this patek

Goes to go cu’mé, I’m having tonight
Oh my god, oh my god
Mom took ‘and they silly a Dint’armadio
But my longer makes it more but no papché is in sex

Penco Sepo ‘and more, aggio mise’ int’o bench
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GEOLIER Lyrics – Rap Tutorial (64 Bars)

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From the album:
Red Bull 64 Bars, The Album [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021