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Yeah I own this beat!
You can call me the king or the ruler
Felon on bass, getting hoarse at the mic
We're getting twenty percent cooler
We had a great day out
Calling my name like Ferris Bueller
It's time to wrap this up
We're getting twenty percent cooler
Seven colors in your hair
Get your boots on dear 'cause we're going out there
Don't care bout the dress code
Put it on, let's go
Girls go wild 'cause we're going "al fresco"
Ha!
No need to perform
Hands on our bodies gonna keep our skills warm
We need social reform 'cause we're just so criminal
Linguist subliminal, damages minimal
Top percentile, largest fraction
Massive attraction, girl-on-girl action
Stop that, I'm gonna need a redaction
Drop that, you already got your reaction
Me? I'm gonna keep on smiling
You? You're gonna need restyling
I got the quote back
From the jeweler
You're getting twenty percent cooler
Yeah I own this beat!
You can call me the king or the ruler
Felon on bass, getting hoarse at the mic
We're getting twenty percent cooler
We had a great day out
Calling my name like Ferris Bueller
It's time to wrap this up
We're getting twenty percent cooler
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
Shhhhhhhh
Reduce that treble
There's an eight or nine who think they're on my level
Like a rebel in a bunker getting shelled with a mortar
Bump up and down cause I think you ought'a
Place your hand on my thigh
Don't be coy, I can hear you sigh
Grinding your hips, I'll be flashing my pink
And in ten seconds flat you'll be back with a drink
Wooo!
Bring out the Bacardi
Twilight Sparkle, up in the party
Tap that, like a phone in the cold war
Room on the third floor, knocking at my front door
Me? I'm kind of a Rarity
You? Work that dexterity
Lean back now, here's what I meant
Getting cooler by twenty percent
Yeah I own this beat!
You can call me the king or the ruler
Felon on bass, getting hoarse at the mic
We're getting twenty percent cooler
We had a great day out
Calling my name like Ferris Bueller
It's time to wrap this up
We're getting twenty percent cooler
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
We're getting twenty percent cooler!
Yeah I own this beat!
You can call me the king or the ruler
Felon on bass, getting hoarse at the mic
We're getting twenty percent cooler
We had a great day out
Calling my name like Ferris Bueller
It's time to wrap this up
We're getting twenty percent cooler
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Komentarze (4):
W sumie moim głównym błędem było zapisanie "Twilight, Sparkle", zawsze myślałam że tam jest przecinek i Ashcorp nie chciał tak dosłownie nawiązywać ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
edit: uwielbiam tę piosenkę, ale jest tak niewdzięczna do tłumaczenia przez dużo idiomów i kolokwializmów których nie da się dobrze przetłumaczyć na polski
Wynieś to Bacardi
Zmierzch, Błysk* na imprezie
Stuknij to, jak telefon w zimnej wojnie
Pokój na trzecim piętrze, pukanie do moich drzwi
Ja? Jestem tu jakby osobistością.
Ty? Nadrabiasz inteligencją.
Odchyl się, właśnie o to mi chodziło
Stajemy się fajniejsi o 20%
to jest nawiązanie do kucyków pony a zostało to przetłumaczone jakby translatorem