Correction Lyrics Sequel Freestyle (english translation) by Ensi

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"Man, we're still talking about Ensi? He hasn't even made a gold record, he's only good at freestyle, guys."
"Who, guys, Ensi? Come on, he's not doing any money no more."
Yeah
"What does he say in his album though, album of the year? Yes, in 2005 maybe!"

Which is the album of the year? You wonder who's the best
What year, now that a year is one season long
You say: "Winter is coming", I already have my new Timbo
You'll need more ice, I've made two-zero-one-nine hot
I'll make a toast, the weed is big when I grind, like cortisone
If there was a prize for bars
I, since I'm the baddest, would, like, win the Nobel
Like, when I accept it who knows about this sh*t applaude and start crying
I support the newest, f**k the clichès
In the neighborhood I'm not Michele's son anymore, I'm Vincent's father now
I still have got a few obsessions
To accord mind and heart
And to play to the rules of business
To tear apart words, to do things never seen before
To pick a side when it is sad outside

This sh*t is rap
This as*h**es didn't understand a thing

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