Styve G – 4 TROIE

Styve G – 4 TROIE Lyrics

Artist: Styve G
Song: 4 TROIE

Yeah
Styve
Beily
Glam rage bro glam rage brow

Quattro troie in quella banca
Aprono porte con l’ak
Silenziatore nelle gambe
Silenzio tetro nella stanza

Tremano solo gli ostaggi
Tutte han la mano d’ovatta
Ferma sul ferro il grilletto
Salta quando la calma non basta

Una di loro si rilassa
Gioca ruotando la canna
Spara quella sorveglianza
Anche col bottino in tasca

Non mi è chiaro le passa
Ma qualcosa non mi quadra
Riconosco quella faccia sotto quel passamontagna
Alza i tacchi quando guarda

In direzione della strada
Vede entrar più di una guardia
Si gira verso la squadra (Verso la squadra)
Gli grida contro ritirata

Le altre la seguono in fretta (Yeah)
Colpi sopra la blindata
L’ansia quasi le ammanetta
Comе le tiene in allеrta

Con una condotta azzardata
Prima era rubare la spesa
Per portare il pane a casa (Ma)
Nessuna di loro è sorpresa

Per poco rischiano la gabbia
E non sarà una cinepresa
A catturare questa rabbia
Quattro troie quattro troie

Quattro troie quattro troie
Quattro troie quattro troie
Quattro stronzi in quel market (Yeah)
Uno si lucida le scarpe

L’altro pensa solo al budget
Al momento in cui avrà la sua parte (Wuum)
Il terzo non fa domande
E’ un fuori fase di periferia

Afferra la nove dalla retrovia
La punta verso la lotteria
E spara spara due proiettili
Incassa dalla cassa i crediti

Dice al quarto di prenderli
Mentre lui brucia le prove (Bro bro bro come onn)
Quattro troie
Quattro troie
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4 TROIE Lyrics – English Translation

Yeah
Style
Beily
Glam Rage Bro Glam Rage Brow

Four sl#ts in that bank
Open doors with the AK
Silencer in the legs
Teming silence in the room

Only the hostages tremble
All have the teddy hand
Stop on the iron the trigger
Jump when calm is not enough

One of them relaxes
She plays by rotating the barrel
Shoot that surveillance
Also with the booty in your pocket

It is not clear to me pass them
But something doesn’t square me
I recognize that face under that balaclava
Raise the heels when she looks

Towards the road
See more than one guard enter
He turns to the team (towards the team)
He shouts him against retreat

The others follow her quickly (Yeah)
Blows above the armored
Anxiety almost the hallies
Comica keeps them in allica

With a risky conduct
Before it was stealing the expense
To bring bread home (but)
None of them are surprised

The cage risk
And it won’t be a camera
To capture this anger
Four sl#ts four sl#ts

Four sl#ts four sl#ts
Four sl#ts four sl#ts
Four #ssh#l#s in that market (Yeah)
One shines his shoes

The other thinks only of the budget
At the moment he has the part of him (Wuum)
The third does not ask questions
It is an out of the suburban phase

He grabs the nine from the rear
The tip towards the lottery
And he shoots two bullets
Collects the credits from the cashier

He says to the quarter to take them
While he burns the tests (Bro Bro Bro as Onn)
Four sl#ts
Four sl#ts
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Styve G Lyrics – 4 TROIE

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Release Year: 2022