Szpaku - Kamizelka [English Translation]

[Verse 1: Szpaku]

Crack house so fat that, you don't know what to put your nose in

Homies on drugs, 4th day, whores, coke

Take me away from that Mati, though that's not you

Where do you have those verses for the woman

You made money to change

Or maybe it was the money that changed you if so then fuck the careers

I only wanted to have dinner, and not in an expensive restaurant

Eat what looks nice, and it doesn't even taste good

Shout out to the female pimp who makes money out of hoes

You said a few valuable words about corrupted people

It was when, before the ghosts haunted me

It was when I was supposed to only cuddle you

Like that kid which I visited with mum

He heard noises, seen things, he claimed that I had the same

But I had feuds with my father, although I loved him beyond life

I've understood how the psyche spreads, to family



[Chorus]

Please hug me

If those bitches will shoot, then hug me for fuck sake

I'll be your vest no bullets will get here

Please hug me

If those bitches will shoot, then hug me for fuck sake

I'll be your vest no bullets will get here



[Verse 2: Rolex]

They see us, probably thinking "Junkies in tracksuits"

But I've got books hidden in my bag, not fat stuff

Those neighborhoods for most are like walls of the ghetto

And still, you fuck at everything, until the dirt won't hug you

I heard stories over a glass of vodka and cig roaches

If you'd write them down on paper you'd get a Pulitzer prize

Over a quarter after me, I'm just starting to smile now

A generation with a receipt for Clonazepam

Here, with a bundle, the heart breaks with a bottle somewhere on a bench

Tough matters but we have to keep on walking

Although we're not joined by a blood knot, you have a brother in me

Therefore pour me, although the doctor told me not to keep on drinking

Father was a professional soldier never hit me, but her father beat her up

But cuz he was a menager no one believed her

Old friends in your group of traitors

Now they're worth a million of bolívars Fuck them, (Fuck them)





[Chorus]

Please hug me

If those bitches will shoot, then hug me for fuck sake

I'll be your vest no bullets will get here

Please hug me

If those bitches will shoot, then hug me for fuck sake

I'll be your vest no bullets will get here



[Verse 3: Szpaku]

They don't get the phenomenon of this music

I pull out hearts under beats, smoking joints, that's how it flows

In my city, I get caught by a mother of a son saying

Why do I swear so much, that he's young and listens to me

Forbid him from listening, cuz it's the dirt from those blocks

It's for those heads that call names those who make deals with the pigs

Painted walls, saying fuck'em for the lifetime (ha,tfu)

That's what I love, still rapping for that

For my people, who take away bottles from me

I wanted to sniff stuff but my friend dealer didn't give me

He said, that the career is big and each of my verses would be a lie

You give kids a different meaning

I'm from a generation "forbid me"

And fuck every other word that, which we don't say

What proof do you want to know I'm real

I was on top of the hype, had beefs, Mati E.T



[Chorus]

Please hug me

If those bitches will shoot, then hug me for fuck sake

I'll be your vest no bullets will get here

Please hug me

If those bitches will shoot, then hug me for fuck sake

I'll be your vest no bullets will get here