Перевод песни Ben Folds Five – For Those Of Ya'll Who Wear Fannie Packs
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Step on your finger Damn! See if I can play with one hand... See? Sounds good Oh, goddamn, I saw a goddamn fucking goddamn Goddamn. Woah! Oh, goddamn Fucking goddamn Oh, goddamn Oh, goddamn Shit, yeah it's cool Oh, goddamn Shit, yeah it's cool Oh, goddamn Shit, yeah it's cool Oh, goddamn Shit, yeah it's cool Oh, goddamn Shit, yeah it's cool Oh, goddamn Play it on the radio Shit, yeah it's cool Shit, yeah it's cool Shit, yeah it's cool Oh, goddamn Come here one time, what's up y'all I got this fucking rim going on out here I'm gonna give a shout out To my home boy out there in LA: Wussup boy? Wussup yo? Come on Oh, goddamn Yo this goes out to my home boy Tre Going on in Chapel Hill Yeah shouts out as aka known as «Roadie Killer» New York City Mmm-hmm New York City Ugh! New York City Mmm New York City Yo shouts out to my main manager-man, Al Wolmark Known as aka, «Ill Pride of Motherfucker» CEC CEC CEC Bring in the bass, ya'll! Yeah! And I thought that's how you felt About the motherfucker! Yeah! I thought that's how you felt Yeah Sledge, bring in the bass. Yeah For those of ya'll that wear fannie packs Yah come on For those of ya'll that wear fannie packs Come on! For those of y'all that wear fannie packs! And ponytails! Come on! For those of ya'll that wear fannie packs And ponytails I've got the fucking on! Yeah! My boy Sledge on the bass in your face! My boy Ben on the piano, comin' in Let him in! Let him in! Yeah! Let my boy Ben in. Alright Yeah Hey D! Hey D! Yo, wassup? Oh, goddamn You gonna let me in D? Wassup? You gonna let me in? Yo, let that piano solo in Let me in! Let me in! Goddamn! Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah! Yeah, ah I been around the world I've seen things happen I don't my singing and I don't mind rapping I could find another hundred ways to get my shit Goddamn, that's so fucking shit! Yeah, I said for those of y'all with fannie packs: Your song's coming up, it's coming at ya! I wanna borrow an Alan wrench I wanna borrow some duct tape I wanna borrow a mic cable Bass in your face! Bass in your face Ugh! Bass in your face Ugh! Bass in your face Ugh! Ugh! Yo G, see in Alright, let's break it, break it, break it down We're gonna break this shit on down Gimme some bass Aaaaaah Ah that pretty good Bring this shit in! Oh goddamn! Oh goddamn! Oh goddamn! Oh goddamn! Shit, yeah it's cool Shit, yeah it's cool Shit, yeah it's cool Yeah! Shit, yeah it's cool Shit, motherfuckers Play that cymbal, man Play that tasty, tasty high-hat work Yo, I'm gonna bring that tasty high hat work I'm gonna bring that shit in I wanna taste it, man Right now! Ha ha ha! A ha ha ha! Yeah Ha ha ha! Goddamn A ha ha ha! Yah, this song goes out to My main-man at The Point in Atlanta Wussup, G? Gimme more fucking monitor man! Bernie! I'm sorry, I can't give you any more monitor than that It won't go any higher than that because the transistors The resistors, they won't go any higher! Yo, yo eh! Alright, yo, take this motherfucker out With a piano solo Goddamn, ugh! Ugh, goddamn Uh Alright Turn that shit out Ugh! Ha ha ha! I hoped you taped that! That's our next single Oh, they've left They gave up «These guys are fucking idiots.» Ha ha ha! That sucked!