Phivy – Mula

Phivy – Mula Lyrics

Artist: Phivy
Song: Mula

Ugh-ugh
Ugh-ugh
Ugh-ugh
Я стреляю, как ПП

Ведь в моем имени две П
Победа будет в третьем раунде
There no one fakes movin around me
Все дни в недели это Monday (Work)

Не лижу жоп, чтобы стать mandem
Без кофешопа мучу травы (Weee)
Не надо мне личной охраны (m-m)
В моем кругу пацы из Ганы

Читаю вас как будто сканер (shesh)
Moscow Scammer, одни схемы (yea)
Ты всегда сыт, лежишь, как тело
Я хочу кушать – ищу дело

Чем слаще птичка вам напела
Тем больше в сути нап*здела
Лади-дади-да
“За бабки я твоя”

Дай мне кассету
Мы устроим газа сектор (Пау)
Замолчали, как ягнята
Видел гетто, видел секты

Но я выше HSE детка
От барыг и до наркотов
Слышал голоса районов
Митинг с крысой – я с ОМОНа (Ахах)

Больше шмона на кавказцев (Палят)
Ствол с собой иметь тут must have (Ага)
Много бычит – значит блефует
Меньше слов – он true в натуре

Подачки куре, а банчер в ажуре (Всегда)
Да мы не в Louvre, но это искусство
Битва со змеёй – я в роли мангуста
Мама знай – полюбил капусту (Yeah)

Mula, Mula
Танец денег
Все продажны – вижу ценник
За лавэ – три станет пять

Mula, Mula
Танец денег
Money крутят время вспять
Взял bankroll, иду искать

(Verse 2) {Farda}
Who wants smoke ?
I want smoke
Imm a villan Darth Vader

Pass me the cloak
My darg from Russia
We got tanks
We’ll rush ya

Sending shots ain’t bussin no blanks (Ok)
He asked for the Farda
Rlll rlll rrrlaaa
Tahk toya prishels chop poy

Blap blap blap
I’m a killer on the mic
Body everybody – dynamite
I’m a Mc killer – pass me the mic

Who’s Dying tonight
I come for the mula hallеlujah
If you ain’t got the mula – Imma shoot ya
I got cheese in the trap snap

All my brothеrs my slattt yat
Back from the dead 2 pac pac
Strap goes clickety clack bap
We show up and we show

Out everywhere we go (Ok)
Usain the track
We run the show
International tings

It’s over for them
I murder the beat
Murder the riddem
Купить можно всё, что угодно (Всёёё)

Даже любовь или жизнь другого (Увы)
Все эти фразы, мол “не продаётся”
Смеюсь, словно Joker, man, I gotcha (Ahahaha)
Платить можно всем, чем придётся

Но ценник сияет ярче солнца (Blink)
Ты платишь временем, ты даёшь эмоции
Но anyway – всё продаётся (Grrrah)
Mula, Mula

Танец денег
Все продажны – вижу ценник
За лавэ – три станет пять
Mula, Mula

Танец денег
Money крутят время вспять
Взял bankroll, иду искать
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Mula Lyrics – English Translation

UGH-UGH
UGH-UGH
UGH-UGH
I shoot like PP

After all, in my name two
Winning will be in the third round
THERE NO ONE FAKES MOVIN Around Me
All days a week is Monday (Work)

Do not lick the #ss to become Mandem
Without a cofweethe mood grass (WEEE)
I do not need personal security (M-M)
In my circle, pastries from Ghana

I read you as if scanner (SHESH)
Moscow SCAMMER, Some Schemes (YEA)
You are always full, lie like the body
I want to eat – looking for a thing

The sweeter of the bird you put
The greater the essence of the nod
Lady dadi-yes
“For grandmother I’m yours”

Give me a cassette
We will arrange a gas sector (Pau)
Silenced like lambs
Saw ghetto, seen sects

But i’m above hse baby
From Baryg and to Drugs
I heard voices of districts
Rally with a rat – I’m on a riot (ahah)

More spleh on Caucasians (Palate)
The trunk with you to have MUST Have (Aha)
There is a lot – it means bluffing
Less words – he is true in kind

Press Cour, and Bancher in Outlook (always)
Yes we are not in Louvre, but it’s art
Battle with snakes – I am in the role of a mangose
Mom knows – I loved the cabbage (Yeah)

Mula, Mula.
Dance of money
All sales – I see the price tag
For lave – three will become five

Mula, Mula.
Dance of money
Money turn the time to reverse
Took bankroll, go to look

(VERSE 2) {Farda}
Who Wants Smoke?
I Want Smoke
IMM a Villan Darth Vader

Pass Me The Cloak
My darg from russia
We Got Tanks.
WE’LL RUSH YA.

Sending SHOTS AINT BUSSIN NO BLANKS (OK)
HE ASKED FOR THE FARDA
Rlll Rlll Rrrlaaa.
Tahk Toya Prishels Chop Poy

Blop Blop Blop.
I’m a killer on the mic
BODY EVERYBODY – DYNAMITE
I’m a MC Killer – Pass Me The Mic

WHO’S DYING TONIGHT
I Come for The Mula Halllejah
If You Ain’t Got The Mula – Imma Shoot Ya
I Got Cheese in the Trap Snap

All My Brothers My Slattt Yat
Back From The Dead 2 Pac Pac
Strap Goes Clickety Clack Bap
We Show Up and We Show

OUT EVERYWHERE WE GO (OK)
USain The Track
We Run The Show
International Tings.

IT’s Over for Them
I MURDER THE BEAT
Murder The Riddem.
You can buy anything anything (all)

Even love or the life of another (alas)
All these phrases, they say “not for sale”
Laugh like Joker, Man, I Gotcha (Ahahaha)
You can pay all what you have

But the price tag shines brighter than the sun (blink)
You pay time, you give emotions
But Anyway – All Sold (Grrrah)
Mula, Mula.

Dance of money
All sales – I see the price tag
For lave – three will become five
Mula, Mula.

Dance of money
Money turn the time to reverse
Took bankroll, go to look
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Phivy Lyrics – Mula

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From the album:
Mula [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021