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DO1R - 6.2 (English Translation) Lyrics[Verse 1]
I make a move, I make a hit
I drip, you pretend...
Hey man, you're in trouble, this track is like mint
Hey look, I'm flying into the charts!
I move, I'm the center of attention
All the people around want my understanding
I do Tik-Tok and go up the stairs
I'm like a surfer, catching this wave of hype
I'm making a hit and it would be stupid to argue with that
This track is a hundred pounds, you have it on repeat
I put a kick, I put a bass, I put hats, everything is in place
I'll make a hit if you ask and I'm cool!
[Bridge]
Bro I don't care what others say
This track rocks you, in the apartment
Rocks a girlfriend, a neighbor and a friend
Rocks to the rhythms of your spirit
[Verse 2]
Turn it up loud and sing from the heart
So how can you, baby, take your time
While I raise the cash, you are listening to a hit track!
As always, I'm fresh, I'm in #rivers again!
I fall into the rivers again, I go into trends again
I come up with a challenge, I get interest
Those compliments and hit tunes
I'm like a chef ate all your cakes!
These creatures are bastards
They have no mercy
Yes, you are just pissing
You are just part of the herd
I do dirty, as if on stench
My kents are in the grave, before I would call SQUAD
Do not look at me, because I am closed in myself
It's a pity that your fuck and you yourself are not buried
I could be nice, but what about you at all?
My life is a black line, yours is a broken thread
How much can you talk behind other people's backs?
How long can you pretend to do other things for rats?
I'm young and fresh like cold and splash
Your Mordor and cache, there is a reason - then cut!
[Chorus]
Hey creature! Should I teach you etiquette lessons?
Hypocrites are not in the movies, hypocrites are waiting for the light
Come rate me on shoes, I'll laugh
After all, your father's loot is on your feet, do not build an alliance
Like an animal and thick blood boils in your veins
How to knock over a neighbor or hurt ...
You showed up, pouring burning salt on people's wounds
Puppet on strings - I give you the role!
[Verse 3]
I will turn your whole crowd into pieces of meat
Why hide from you? 'Cause now you're just slices
She fears that death will knock on her door
They cut and cut, and I cut this network!
Wipe the blood off my katana like I'm already assembled
But for me, violence is not an option - it's just an image
You crush people on morality? Me too, but we're not the same
You flirt for the cash, pouring on cats
[Chorus]
Hey creature! Should I teach you etiquette lessons?
Hypocrites are not in the movies, hypocrites are waiting for the light
Come rate me on shoes, I'll laugh
After all, your father's loot is on your feet, do not build an alliance
Like an animal and thick blood boils in your veins
How to knock over a neighbor or hurt ...
You showed up, pouring burning salt on people's wounds
Puppet on strings - I give you the role!