ReTo - rrcum [English Translation] lyrics

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Polskie tłumaczenia Genius


[Intro]
- I invite you
- Hey!
- Hi, hi
- How are you Borys doing? tell
- Dude, take it
- What is going on?
- I have a living room here, you know, lots of people come in, customers sit down
And here a f*cking freaked up for me, and somebody somewhere nearby lives at all
He falls in here, says that he is unknown to people, that something is happening here, that someone will send someone to me, something will do to me
Whore I want to achieve my goals, I want to do something in life and ...
- Bull! f*ck this f*cking whore!

[Verse 1]
I don't care about your new shoes, why the f*ck you get with them into the life
You drank all of yours, now you're asking where to tug him
Give the old man peace of mind, take a f*ck for yourself
Somehow, the breweries did not disgust as you stuck in to my party
Drink for my clothes and get dressed for my bream, you can do it well
Who gave you the right to wipe my face with my mouth
What is worse you are from the rag
Are you enjoying my fanbase? It will clash for yourself, look
You've got your back there, even though you're whining, let me see, show me yours
He is not there, he is not there, he is not there, he is not there, he is not, he will never be
You can not collect fruit, as the only juices you have are f*cking those from pipi
I built like from a f*cking waist to get out of Audiola, not from Thalia
If I see you on the belt, I get gas, I turn on the wipers
Eej you play with fire, I turned the water
Eej no bad memories, today I have a new f*ck
I bought a new car for my own, how it must hurt you

[Chorus]
You don't get it! /x19
You don't get it, you don't get it, idiot you don't get it, idiot you don't get it
You don't get it, you don't get it idiot, you don't get nothing
You don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it
Idiot you don't get it, you don't get nothing
You don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it

[Verse 2]
I'm nervous by nature, crazy, I'm crazy
Like Pudzian, I did not sell my skin
Look into the fury armchairs from it all
I don't f*ck with opinions about me, not teeth
They have eaten so many of them
I walk in black, I do not feel holy
You do not look like communion, motherf*cker
Why? Why? Why? Why? Hey Hey
Are you asking yourself a mirror, you are so p*ssed off by the taste of everyday life?
You don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it
Think you gave him a f*ck, and if he did not, he did
ReTo Presley, this guy with a fist, what a couple would like to be
I think yours was up-to-date and probably also came
Do you pretend? Or do you have it? Is this a disease or style?
I am an army man, punchline a punchline as you shut it up not that git
If I do something, it is legit and I do not feel God at all
Every day I learn how to live, so do not sh*t me for the road
I am not a smurf, also a type of soil, so that I took Gargamel
For my part, it's no surprise that you half-witch is not f*cking sick

[Chorus]
You don't get it! /x19
You don't get it, you don't get it, idiot you don't get it, idiot you don't get it
You don't get it, you don't get it idiot, you don't get nothing
You don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it
Idiot you don't get it, you don't get nothing
You don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it
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