Lorenzo - Bizarre dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Weird
[Intro : Vald & Lorenzo]
So you really are the 'troll rap' (yeah), a new generation emerging from the net (that's right), uh far from the clichés of the suburbs...
Exactly, but what we're looking for is conscious rap, my man
[Verse 1: Lorenzo]
With V.A.L.D., we do the co-op thing
You did two joint and you're already kaput
I'm the farm rooster that attracts all the casseroles
Don't ask if I'm okay, ask me if you're okay
Little French accent, the Americans girls think I'm cute
I sprout seeds for the Cannabis Cup
I like the smell, tell me how much it costs
With your sisters, that's for sure, I've got the rib
Whiskey and Coke without Coke, talk good or I'll poker you
Two chicks a day, yeah, that's the quota
Respect: it's not the door next door
Pipe time gives me visions
I go into space, I soon have my visa
There's only poor guys on television
I want my portrait to replace the one of Mona Lisa
In my cup, pour the lich
We won't be poor tomorrow
Big tushy, doe eyes
Touch the bottom and I dig the breach
I throw tomatoes at vegans
I want mini bar in the car
Only Jeremstar I call a faggot
Smoke your fingers, there won't be P2
[Pre-chorus 1 : Lorenzo & Vald]
Pour the liche, ohlala in my cup, pour the liche
She says no, ohlala, I drank too much, she says no (ohlalala)
She thinks I'm satanic and too cute (ohlalala)
It gets fucked the first night, wow
[Chorus : Vald & Lorenzo]
Weird (yeah, weird), why is everybody looking at me weird? (but why is everybody looking at me weird?)
I only go out to do stupid things (yeah, otherwise I don't go out brother)
I eat peanuts behind the fence
It feels weird, way too weird
I roll a Bulbizarre pollen (ah yeah Bulbizarre men)
Zubro', synthesis in my tea (the two brothers, both)
Vald-Lorenzo, it's too weird, way too weird
What are they saying?
[Bridge : Vald & Lorenzo]
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
[Verse 2: Vald]
Suck my TNs, eat your BNs, violent like DBZ
Proud like DZ, fuck Mary, even the Madeleine, not the Helen, Barra Nayek
You hate like FM band (or or)
Or the FN, bitch kehba on the BZ.
I spread the virus and sell the vaccine: I am Machiavellian
I watch conspiracy videos, I don't watch satellite
In our hearts, the beauty of the creator and the ugliness of America
Even when I'm dead, I'm ready to fuck anything (normal), stiffness cadaveric
I'm prepared for the ride (okay)
In the gourd, a potion that tears (okay)
Cops on duty in the area (okay)
Tinted glasses, I got the parade (okay)
All on pills without getting sick (okay)
Nine square meters becomes palace (okay)
I can't feel my balls, I can't feel my face (okay)
Shut your pussy up, you're annoying me
[Pre-chorus 2 : Vald]
They look at me weird, oh no I'm knitting
Mamacita like me because I'm weird
Weird to be weird to these dumbasses, oh
Are they traumatized?
[Chorus : Vald & Lorenzo]
Weird (yeah, weird), why is everybody looking at me weird? (but why is everybody looking at me weird?)
I only go out to do stupid things (yeah, otherwise I don't go out brother)
I eat peanuts behind the fence
It feels weird, way too weird
I roll a Bulbizarre pollen (ah yeah Bulbizarre men)
Zubro', synthesis in my tea (the two brothers, both)
Vald-Lorenzo, it's too weird, way too weird
What are they saying?
[Outro : Vald & Lorenzo]
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
For children, in ten years: it will be us, the conscious rap
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2024.11.23.
Putin's War Drags On
Putin's war drags on and on
Since his forces invaded Ukraine.
For two years now, Russian soldiers
Have followed his orders. Imagine the pain!
Actually, the Russian attack
Dates way back to twenty-fourteen
When Putin stole Ukrainian land.
The current invasion's a bloodier scene.
Life goes on for the rest of the world.
We work we play we party we feast.
Ukrainians are suffering,
But some people don't care in the least.
Extremist Republicans who kiss
The ring of king Trump, do not care
If Ukraine falls, or if the country
Is torn to shreds by the eastern bear.
If Putin is victorious, then
Other countries may fall as well.
People will suffer, and what's more,
The Russian brute will be hard to repel.
Pressure on Putin and aid to Ukraine
Are two ways to put an end to the war.
The dictator already has
A great deal to answer for.
2024.11.23.
Tiny Trunk Tyrant
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
You had appeared from a secret spy lair
As a sidekick of a drunkard leader
You brown nosed sneaky way to the top chair
Waged dirty wars with proud highland people
You played the system screwing it over
Your friend Winnie the Pooh bear kept your throne warm
You killed or jailed all worthy opponents
Then you began this gore Ukrainian war
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
Your missiles are your penis extensions
Look at these mighty and sexy shapes
Tanks, cannons and jets are your viagra pills
Without them it's small and down in shames
You are high on your doom nuclear weapons
You're drunk on sweet blood of your victims
Still, it won't help with your limp tiny thing
And you are hated just like Adolph Hitler
You will be judged by your own saddest people
You've sent great country back to the dark ages
Burn in hot Hell you bloodthirsty dictator
This is what on your grave will be written:
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
Tiny Tyrant...
Tiny Tyrant...
Tyrant...
2024.11.23.
Dicen
[Verso 1]
Dicen que
Dicen que la vida es corta, hay que vivirla ya
Dicen que hay que aprovechar el tiempo
Pero a mí no me va tanto la velocidad
Dicen que
Dicen que este mundo no es de sueños y que hay que trabajar
Dicen que no hay tiempo ni descuentos
Suerte que yo nunca he sido mucho de escuchar
[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda еntrometerse еn mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
[Verso 2]
Quiero que
Quiero que el rencor pierda memoria y no haya nada que envidiar
Quiero que entendamos que la guerra
Nunca, nunca podrá ser en nombre del amor
[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda entrometerse en mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
2024.11.22.
Polka 'Twenty-Third' (dance)
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2