Letra de Kein ding (en ingles)

Apollo 3

Letra de Kein ding (en ingles) de Apollo 3
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Letra de KEIN DING (EN INGLES) de APOLLO 3.

( Apollo 3 )

This track goes out to all the detractors,
and all those who have not believed in us.
The thought that we did not bring it and that is nothing out of us.
Except that none of our crew, our Mucke hort,
but now she finds suddenly, these guys are mega fat.
And we like the big rock and we rock, rock, rock
you now gone.

We are Apollo 3 with a license to rock,
Our flow is pure, skin-you from the socks.
Our style a beat, we are not to be topped.
XXXL and we are ready to work part.
We are no longer trudge to the schoolyard ubern
We´re VIPs in designer clothes.
And you will ask yourself: How do these guys have to stop?
And I´ll never tell. And you will ask yourself: How?
You sing Schni Schna Schnappi,
happens to you like rock stars,
makes a tough and howls at Block Party.
Every note from you, torments me prepare.
Each of you rhyme, sounds like painting by numbers.
No, I´m not Harry Potter, nor am the Lord of the Rings.
But it might be a miracle what I bring to Message.
I rappe what I sing is red bull for your minds,
and I never pause because I live for my voice.

I say:

No thing, no thing because I do my thing.
No thing, no thing, yes I do my thing.

I´ll do my thing, I know best what I can, white on
best who I am.

I say:

No thing, no thing because I do my thing.
No thing, no thing, yes I do my thing.

I´ll do my thing, I know best what I can, white on
best who I am.

No we are not born to duck us.
We have chosen to open his mouth.
To kucken curtain now there was.
On this track, you will swallow you.

You say: Oh! Oh! What is going on here?

But this is just the beginning.
Makes her even limp?
we grow and grow, day after day.
This is like a boxing match - bang - bang - bang.
we fired everything we have through the microphone.
Have endless supply of ammunition.
You stand in shock, we are under power.
Climbing level, for level, level for the throne.
Blode your comments were just short night stories
suddenly shall ye bear,
But no, we give thanks,
far too long have you tried
the poison truth too.

I say:

No thing, no thing because I do my thing.
No thing, no thing, yes I do my thing.

I´ll do my thing, I know best what I can, white on
best who I am.

I say:

No thing, no thing because I do my thing.
No thing, no thing, yes I do my thing.

I´ll do my thing, I know best what I can, white on
best who I am.

When standing, the bright star in the sky, you wake up sometimes.
You see your star suddenly perish ...

Because we sit on it!

No thing, no thing because I do my thing.
No thing, no thing, yes I do my thing.

I´ll do my thing, I know best what I can, white on
best who I am.

I say:

No thing, no thing because I do my thing.
No thing, no thing, yes I do my thing.

I´ll do my thing, I know best what I can, white on
best who I am.

I tell you!