Ton sound est dead Parole – Busta Flex

Ton sound est dead Parole by Busta Flex

Dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead

Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead, dead, dead, dead
Ton sound est dead, dead, dead, dead
Ton sound est dead

Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead

Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead, dead, dead, dead

Dead, dead, dead, dead (ad-lib)
Hey, c’est B.U.S.T.A. Flex, b#tch
2015 c’est notre année
TXT productions

Wesh les imposteurs, on dit quoi?
9-3 dans la place, b#tch
Come on!
Bats les couilles, on s’en bat les pec’

9-3-800 c’est pas les States
J’te l’ai dit dans mon freestyle
Les MC sont maudits, crient, s’taillent
Les veines, la gorge

Deux-mille-zequin, c’est mon année
Mon ami, ravale ta morve
Busta F.L.E.X.X.X
Ton sound est dead, il est 6-6-6

Banlieusard la boule à Z
Je roule la zeb, je tire la langue comme un lézard
On s’aime pas mais on se check
Vie remplie d’échecs

On s’est compris, y a pas d’lézard
J’suis en mission, planqué comme un sniper
Dans les buissons, le doigt sur la gâchette
Je vais tuer ton son

Dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Ton sound est
Pété, pété, grave

Claqué grave
Qu’il est, qu’il est naze
Dead, man
Brûlé, cramé, pyro-pyromane

Flow kilogrammes
Flow qui te cane
Flow qui te dit qu’on n’est pas là pour blaguer
T’as misé sur l’mauvais rappeur, il t’a blagué

Son sound était dead il a baisé ton âme (ah!)
Sèche tes larmes
N’approche pas ton flow en papier près des flammes
Sèche tes larmes

Deux-mille-zequin, pas envie d’baisser les armes
Me touche pas, t’as la scoumoune
Ta bouche pédale dans la semoule (enfoiré!)
Mon son est xyz

xyz tchou moun, hein
Dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead

Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead
Ton sound est dead, mort, claqué
J’suis là

B.U.S.T.A
Tu m’connais, renoi
2015!
Ah!

Flex, Flex, Flex
Come on!
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Ton sound est dead Lyrics English

Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead

Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead
Your Sound is Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead
Your Sound is Dead

Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead

Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead

Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead (AD-Lib)
Hey, it’s b.u.s.t.a. Flex, b#tch
2015 This is our year
TXT Productions

Wesh the impostors, what are we saying?
9-3 in the square, b#tch
Come on!
Bats balls, we fight the PEC ‘

9-3-800 it’s not the stattes
I said it in my freestyle
The MCs are cursed, shout, start
The veins, throat

Two thousand zequin, it’s my year
My friend, Raval your Morve
Busta f.l.e.x.x.x
Your Sound is Dead, it’s 6-6-6

Banlusard Ball to Z
I roll the Zeb, I get tongue like a lizard
We do not love each other but we check
Life filled with chess

We understood, there is no lizard
I’m on mission, planted as a sniper
In the bushes, the finger on the trigger
I will kill your sound

Dead, Dead, Dead
Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead
Your Sound is
Fart, fart, serious

Grave
That he is, that he is naze
Dead, man
Burned, cramped, pyro-pyromania

Flow kilograms
Flow that cane
Flow that tells you that we are not there to joke
You bet on the bad rapper, he joined you

His Sound was Dead he f#cked your soul (ah!)
Dry your tears
Does not approach your flow in paper near the flames
Dry your tears

Two thousand Zequin, not want to lower weapons
Do not touch me, you have the Scoumoune
Your mouth pedal in the semolina (b#stard!)
My sound is xyz

xyz Tchou Moun, huh
Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead

Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead
Your Sound is Dead, Death, Blacked
I’m here

B.u.s.t.a
You bored me, renoame
2015!
Ah!

Flex, Flex, Flex
Come on!
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Busta Flex Lyrics – Ton sound est dead

Busta Flex

Ton sound est dead