Les professeurs : traduction de Français vers Anglais
Give yourself to the music of Vladimir Kosmar
Sku
I open the window, it screams, "oh there, oh the whore"
Fuck the cops, oh the whore, wh-wh-wh-whore (on the lookout)
She walks through the neighborhood, everyone screams, "oh there, oh the whore"
He didn't manage to fuck you, he stuck a reputation on you
Corleone, Gueko, negro, I have the vision like Deco
Here for the minions like Ekko (cash)
Black Tesla eco mode (yah) big hit like Eto'o
I'm Ter Stegen, you're like Neto
You smell the loud in the plastic, Cali' weed, no CBD
Two metal cards, one plastic, Chen Zen, CEO, no fixed-term contract
Queens' full like IM3, consume more fuel than 10 M3
Co-codeine, syrup, I think I've consumed at least 110M3 (sku, sku)
Competition, you rap like children (eh, eh)
Death penalty for Catholic priests
Who pray to Satan and rape children (sku)
Black on black like the MIB, fuck a vaccine, fuck an RFID chip (ekip)
2030, negro, in my account, I need more numbers than an IP address
Seth Guex, Chen Zen (han)
On the prod', it's the professors (ekip)
In the iPhones like the processors
It's for the connoisseurs, not for the big lickers (ekip)
I open the window, it screams, "oh there, oh the whore"
Fuck the cops, oh the whore, wh-wh-wh-whore (on the lookout)
She walks through the neighborhood, everyone screams, "oh there, oh the whore"
He didn't manage to fuck you, he stuck a reputation on you
If rap is more, mehlich, I would go to the robbery ya foye
Talk about pedophilia in the Church and all the Catholics panic
I'm in the sine-cui and I didn't come to wash the pots
The haters want to do us s7ol way Drago Malefoy (sku)
You, you're going to take expensive like Luna Corazon, yes
Tattooed all over, I feel like 2Pac, all eyez on me
Don't eat a diskette, don't think everything comes from fashion week
The style comes from the street, let's stop giving them free publicity
I just saw your clip, fake weapons and Botox whores
Being a model on Insta', it's like being a soldier on Call Of
Sokolov talks to mother, Vader told me, "I'm your father"
I looked in my underwear, my balls told me, "I'm your pair"
I open the window, it screams, "oh there, oh the whore"
Fuck the cops, oh the whore, wh-wh-wh-whore (on the lookout)
She walks through the neighborhood, everyone screams, "oh there, oh the whore"
He didn't manage to fuck you, he stuck a reputation on you
Bitch
Corleone, Gueko, bitch
Give yourself to the music of Vladimir Kosmar