Varsovia Letra – 7 Lyne

Varsovia Letra by 7 Lyne

Diluvio en la catedral desde la cúspide
Escupe las gárgolas, el agua, ya resucité
Del lado oscuro, underground, túneles
A través del espejo, tu me ves, roll the dice, play the game

Cee-Lo, pero no Green, muevo hilos como Jim
Henson en el laberinto, secretos en precintos por lo que pueda ocurrir
No sé quien son pues siempre llevan puesta una careta, Arlequín
Guardaba al chivato en el calcetín, el oro, los kilates sabían amargo like limon y gin

Mezclado con tabaco aqui en San Cris, o en Sakonia con mi sis
Tu resiste el frio en Polonia (alguien lo tenía que decir!)
Tus bars obvias, río porque si lloro sería otra historia
Pero ya lo dijo Gloria, sobreviviré

Si niebla confunde el camino, busca mi nivel
Candela y 7, haz la suma, primo, 10 de 10
Construyo, la Estrella de la Muerte, festín pa mi gente
A dos metros bajo tierra, población inerte

No hay solución a mi problema, así que mal vais, Sean Price
Soldiers gone psycho, en el dark side
Ahora raperos son modelos, {?} Silent Hill
Lamen el suelo de su credo pa una Snow Beach

El snitch va de drug dealer, otro peón pa los alfiles y aun se creen líder
Si se pone feo ya no da el pego
Balas de fogueo, patio de recreo
Mentable inestable, no quiero a nadie

Yo soy Travis en Taxi Driver
Word up, son
What up, son?
Candela Cuore

Se me escapan los minutos, escupo, diamante en bruto
Mi amante guarda luto, impoluto
Si hoy debuto, lo quiero tutto, no bulto
Mi mente es un lugar de culto

Valores absolutos, ocultos, peccata minuta
Vuelco cicuta en el jugo de fruta
Cianuro en esa hookah, ojos en la frente y en la nuca
Vivo en un loop y, me miran con lupa

{?} dark side
Hay olas y bonsais, Hokusai, mis rolas son hentai
Graba mi voz como en The Wire
What? I’m not a liar

Graba mi voz como en The Wi-Wi-Wire
Yo, sh#t
Fresh Studios, Free Sis Studios style
Yo, what up, son? (yeh, word up)

Te lo dijo 7, escuchalo, yo
Free Sis {?}
Sakonia, dark side, nah mean? Hah
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Varsovia Lyrics English

Diluvium in the cathedral from the cusp
Spit the gargoyles, the water, I already resuscitate
From the dark side, underground, tunnels
Through the mirror, you see me, Roll The Says, Play The Game

EEC-LO, but not green, move threads like Jim
Henson in the labyrinth, secrets in precincts so it may happen
I do not know who they are because they always wear a mask, harlequin
I kept the chivato in the sock, the gold, the carates knew bitter Like Limon and Gin

Mixed with tobacco here in San Cris, or in Sakonia with my sis
You resist the cold in Poland (someone had to say it!)
Your obvious bars, river because if I cry it would be another story
But Gloria already said, I’ll survive

If fog confuses the way, look for my level
Candela and 7, Make the sum, cousin, 10 out of 10
I built, the star of death, feast for my people
Two meters underground, inert population

There is no solution to my problem, so bad vais, be Price
Soldiers Gone Psycho, at the Dark Side
Now rappers are models, {?} Silent hill
Laben the floor of his creed pa a Snow Beach

The Snitch goes from Drug Dealer, another pawn pa the bishops and still believe
If he gets ugly anymore, he does not give the pego
Bales of Fogueus, Playground
Dently unstable, I do not want anyone

I am travis in taxi driver
Word Up, are
What up, are they?
Candela Cuore.

I miss the minutes, I spit, raw diamond
My lover keeps mourning, Impolute
Yes today debut, I want it tutto, not bulge
My mind is a place of worship

Absolute, hidden values, sincat
Begging Cycuta in fruit juice
Cyanide in that hookah, eyes on the forehead and on the nape
I live in a loop and, look at me with magnifying glass

{?} Dark Side
There are waves and bonsai, hokusai, my rolas are hentai
Record my voice as in The Wire
Que? I’m not liar

Record my voice as on The Wi-Wi-Wire
I, Shit.
Fresh Studios, Free Sis Studios Style
I, what up, are? (Yeh, Word Up)

He told you 7, listen to it, I
Free Sis {?}
Sakonia, Dark Side, Nah Mean? Hah
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7 Lyne Lyrics – Varsovia

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Varsovia