Roodri – Zzz freestyle Lyrics
Artist: Roodri
Song: Zzz freestyle
El copy con tus homies salta
Mido mi peso en barras no es el press de banca
Es atea y santa, pero a mí en mi religión me manda
Mucho rap y poca propaganda, segundo gol de falta
Pa’ tos’ mis bros, primera aviso
En verano fruta y en primavera guiso
Me mola la cheeseburguer pero más el mixto
Que te lo cobra al doble si no eres listo, insisto sin el café ni existo
Apóstoles de party, Lacoste y Wasted paris
Somos otro rollo como alcohol con buena mari
Déjate de stories y tira pa’ la mani
Nada por el money y todo por mis “amis”
Hay que hacerlo sеrio, bonito y elegante
Sin sustos por dеlante, darle buena forma
Cambiar la normas sin ser constante
Eso me honra a mí y a los de antes
Siempre de negro, vida de entierro, mira sus cuerpos
Buenos chavales que ahora son recuerdos, por el cielo
No somos ángeles somos solo tres cuervos
El bueno, el feo y el cuerdo
La entrada la cojo, mi balaclava rojo
Como los ojos de esos niños flojos
Por y para el hood, acabo con el work tedioso
Viernes, sábado, domingo y cero reposo
En el parque chope y queso, en el rap con sobrepeso
Una idea y un par de lessons, pues eso
Me expreso con Nespresso, me acuesto mazo espeso
Acumulo pila anécdotas y nulos ingresos
Mi abuelo en la terraza, recuerdos en la plaza
Siempre se esfuerza del uno al treinta y nada le sacia
Somos classic sounds o viejos sin gracia
Que en los bares con los naipes hacen magia
Sin lucir medalla, cambio de pantalla
Porque cuanto más se esfuerza mas se falla
De Gabón a Cádiz joven saltador de valla
Con el alma pulcra como buenas kayaks (Buenas kayaks, buenas kayaks)
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Zzz freestyle Lyrics – English Translation
The copy with your homies jumps
I measure my weight in bars is not the bench press
He is atheist and saint, but me in my religion he sends me
Much rap and little propaganda, second missing goal
Pa ‘cough’ my bros, first notice
In summer fruit and spring stew
The Cheeseburguer is cool but more the mixed
That he charges it to you if you are not ready, I insist without coffee or exist
Party, Lacoste and Wasted Paris apostles
We are another roll like alcohol with good mari
Leave Stories and throw pa ‘la mani
Nothing for Money and all for my “Amis”
You have to do it Sеrio, beautiful and elegant
Without scares by Dеlandante, give it good shape
Change the rules without being constant
That honors me and those of before
Always black, burial life, look at their bodies
Good kids who are now memories, for heaven
We are not angels we are just three crows
The good, the ugly and the sane
The entrance lag, my red balaclava
Like the eyes of those loose children
By and for the Hood, I end the Tedious Work
Friday, Saturday, Sunday and zero rest
In the Chope and Cheese Park, in the overweight rap
An idea and a couple of lessons, because that
I express myself with Nespresso, I go to bed thick
ACCUMULO PILA ANEGNITS AND NULL INCOME
My grandfather on the terrace, memories in the square
He always strives from one to thirty and nothing satisfies him
We are Classic Sounds or old without grace
That in bars with the cards do magic
Without wearing a medal, screen change
Because the more he strives, the more he fails
From Gabon to Cádiz Young Valla Saltador
With the soul neat like good kayaks (good kayaks, good kayaks)
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Roodri Lyrics – Zzz freestyle
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Release Year: 2023