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Polish Song a day #4 & #5

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Here's some Big Cyc for ya. To get the full awesomeness of the songs, you have to understand the lyrics too, so I included them in spoiler tags.



Spoiler: 
Tracksuits my beloved
I wear you in the morning
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
I have 3 stripes on my arms
Now all chicks are my
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
I'm going to the city in my tracksuit
I will do a mess in the grocery
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
The one who wear an Adidas
Is the best guy
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
My buddies are pseudo fans
All of them play with baseball bat
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Punk escapes Hippie runs away
When the band in tracksuits come in
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit

I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is cool
I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is trendy

Father and Mather wear tracksuit
Even the neighbor wears tracksuit
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Here everyone have a tracksuit
Old in tracksuits young in tracksuits
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
And in Szczecin and in confines
All nation wear tracksuit
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Yesterday my sister Ola
went in tracksuit to church
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Once Pele had a tracksuit
And Gagarin too
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
I don't know, my friends
What a fashion world will give us
Tracksuit, also tracksuit

I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is cool
I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is trendy

I wear tracksuit
Cause every scally are a one family, old or young
boy or girl

I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is cool
I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is trendy




Spoiler: 
[Performer generally phrases like Friday - the companion of Robinson Crusoe - without any tenses and grammatical cases]

My father - Makumba - be king of village.
I live in Africa, I arrive to Poland
To study in your beautiful country.
But the skinheads won't give me any peace.
I work hard to learn your language
And once get punched in face when walk down street
Poles - racists; everyone will tell you so
And nobody here like black person

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska

I want run away, I prepare to go,
but meet girl, who has pretty legs.
I feel affectation and feel it madly
And so Makumba fall for Helena.
We fast get married and have many children.
Parents from Africa send gifts.
I still study and learn till morning
Hela be happy about our apartment

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska

I work very much and can a lot,
Polish mother-in-low be worried about me,
She always praying to God:
“Heaven help Makumba!"

I finish studies and make career
We have car and bull terrier
I live here long and know not why
They don't want to accept me in K-P-N

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska

Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
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  1. Turtlesauce's Avatar
    These guys look like 4x My Dad
  2. Tanner828's Avatar
    Reading a letter will always be synonymous with understanding it, feeling it, and even repeating it until you make it yours. The rapidessay love putting the lyrics of the songs on the pages because it lets me learn it much better and easier.