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Baby Gang - Haram Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Haram


(It’s Kikow, faggot)
 
It’s been a long time that I dream about leaving the street
I sell five hundred faces five hundred times a day
One is without money, the other one has money only because he blaga
A guy that you bring him smoke, ganja, bamba, he takes them and doesn’t pay (And doesn’t pay)
Pay, pay, whoever makes a mistake pays
Before I slept in an occupied house
There was no place, there was no blasa, uh-ah
I sell a blaka, Louis V registered
Wet pussy, Gucci and Prada
I smell like street, you smell like a snitch, uh, ah
Ke-Kenem, hello, tomorrow at Panam
Belek, haram, halal meat
Faggot, haram, no bye, no hello, uh-ah
Kalash, kalash, irons in garage
Khalas, khalas, you take balas
FAMAS, FAMAS, Anas is hungry, uh, ah (Uh, ah)
 
Ru-Run, latex gloves, I collect the shells (The shells) (Uh, ah)
(Run, latex gloves, I collect the shells)
Ke-Kenem, hello, tomorrow at Paname
Belek, haram, halal meat
Faggot, karam, no bye, no hello
(Shells, shells, shells, shells)
Kanté’s smile when I crashed
Fuck snitches, those who crashed (Shells, shells)
Kanté’s smile when I crashed
Fuck snitches, those who crashed
Belek, haram, halal meat
Faggot, haram, no bye, no hello (Uh, ah)
(Shells, shells, shells, shells)
Fuck snitches, those who crashed
 
I smoke bedo, I am in the bando, girl, she likes it
I don’t have benda, I’m in the web, in the vessel RS6 four
Dope comes from Suriname, smile man
She eats my dick, she said yum, I’m in Hermès, no longer in Dior
I was in window shopping without love, idiot today I eat gold (Gold)
Tomorrow the bowl, I’m not a string
Take off the glove when you shake my hand, we only wear gloves for work
Kanté’s smile when I crashed, fuck snitches, the ones who crashed
You suck and you want the P2, ass face, I died in a Golf and I woke up in a whole town
Milan, Naples, Saint-Ouen, Pizzo, we take back the stezzè commando tess
(Milan, Naples, Saint-Ouen, Pizzo, we take bacj the stezzè commando tess)
(Commando stezzè) Kenem
 
Ru-Run, latex gloves, I collect the shells (The shells) (Uh, ah)
(Run, latex gloves, I collect the shells)
Ke-Kenem, hello, tomorrow at Paname
Belek, haram, halal meat
Faggot, karam, no bye, no hello
(Shells, shells, shells, shells)
Kanté’s smile when I crashed
Fuck snitches, those who crashed (Shells, shells)
Kanté’s smile when I crashed
Fuck snitches, those who crashed
Belek, haram, halal meat
Faggot, haram, no bye, no hello (Uh, ah)
(Shells, shells, shells, shells)
Fuck snitches, those who crashed
 
Belek, run, latex gloves, I collect shells
Scales, toxics, cellophane, I prepare doses
Money, a lot, I want to triple the count
C-cross volé, motorbike, I get off the popo' in Emporio tracksuit
Now I want four pair of Lobou'
Made of Rivo, public crimes
I don’t do sport, but I leave you naked
You come back home and you have a hole
Ho-holes, I don’t apologize, it’s better that you escape (Escape)
If I’m the smart I don’t apologize, Canada Goose covers the tracksuit
Ca-cagoule covers the face, ba-bag full of bamba
In your zone and they do square, I’m in your zone and nobody speaks
I turned with my shit, 2002 and I support my mom
(Ah-ah) 2002 and I support my mom
 
Ru-Run, latex gloves, I collect the shells (The shells) (Uh, ah)
(Run, latex gloves, I collect the shells)
Ke-Kenem, hello, tomorrow at Paname
Belek, haram, halal meat
Faggot, karam, no bye, no hello
(Shells, shells, shells, shells)
Kanté’s smile when I crashed
Fuck snitches, those who crashed (Shells, shells)
Kanté’s smile when I crashed
Fuck snitches, those who crashed
Belek, haram, halal meat
Faggot, haram, no bye, no hello (Uh, ah)
(Shells, shells, shells, shells)
Fuck snitches, those who crashed
 




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