Lyrics and translation La Familia feat. Don Baxter - Viata buna

Viata buna

Ce fac? Cum fac? Treaba mea!
Plini de invidie pe mine, chiar si garda
Mareste spaga, ia foc
Cand imi conduc masina beat mort...
Bagabontii ma ajuta sa fac dintr-o piesa hit
Tot ei il fac pe Dan Popi fericit,
Traim un stil de viata diferit
Despre care la radio nu auzi nimic
Asta-i viata buna, asa cum intelegem noi,
Chiar daca-i interzis nu dam inapoi.
Care industrie muzicala? Asta e boutique
Toti vor sa ciupeasca cate un pic,
Sa duca o viata buna, sa fie in top,
Sa aiba frigiderul plin, sa nu mai stea la bloc.
Noi ne facem treaba pe scena si-n afara
Ne vezi si la Atomic si la Urmarire Generala.

Am zis o data pe luna,
Sa ducem o viata buna,
Suntem toti impreuna,
Cand "Familia" se aduna. Hai in dreapta mea atunci cand hoinaresc prin cartier,
Stilul asta de viata nu o sa-l mai vezi nicaieri,
Droguri tari gasesti peste tot in jur
Aici... de faptul ca-ti da marfa sigur
Mami, stiu ca-ti place sa privesti,
Dar ce parere ai de o plimbare cu baietii rai de Bucuresti?
Sunt brigada mea, nu pot sa spun ca sunt baieti cuminti.
Altfel e fraierul...
Am tras ceva, am baut ceva,
Ce p**a mea! Criticam fraierii ca tine
Viata mea e viata buna
Asa cum stim noi ca trebuie sa fie
Nu cum spun altii ca ar fi bine sa fie.
Ce am face noi fara muzica asta?
Fara bagabontii, strada, viata buna de acasa
Fara sampanie bauta in cartier, la volan,
Fara viata buna traiti atatia ani?

Am zis o data pe luna,
Sa ducem o viata buna,
Suntem toti impreuna,
Cand "Familia" se aduna. Am cei sapte ani de pe strada,
Scopul declarat e sa facem bani gramada,
Fara suferinta si jumatati de masura
(Fara baietei care canta cu chef de p**a)
Ce am invatat pe strada a fost de folos
Lumea showbiz-ului e un loc periculos
Stilul bagabontilor din strada in studio
(Din studio e problema la radio...)

B****i de melodii suna-n difuzoare
Muzica de strada cica nu mai e la moda, fratioare
Producatorul sugereaza o schimbare
Sisu si Puya nu sunt de vanzare...

Ia-o asa, cadou de la La Familia
Pana cenzureaza astia de la C. N. A.
Radiourile pirat isi fac treaba

Am zis o data pe luna,
Sa ducem o viata buna,
Suntem toti impreuna,
Cand "Familï a" se aduna.

The Good Life

What I do? How I do it? My business!
Full of envy towards me, even the cops
Bribes increase, catch fire
When I drive my car dead drunk...
The vagabonds help me turn a song into a hit
They also make Dan Popi happy,
We live a different lifestyle
About which you hear nothing on the radio
This is the good life, as we understand it,
Even if it's forbidden, we don't back down.
What music industry? This is a boutique
Everyone wants to pinch a little bit,
To live a good life, to be on top,
To have a full fridge, to no longer live in a block.
We do our thing on and off the stage
You see us both at Atomic and on General Pursuit.

I said once a month,
To live a good life,
We are all together,
When "The Family" gathers. Come to my right when I wander through the neighborhood,
You won't see this lifestyle anywhere else,
Hard drugs you find everywhere around
Here... from the fact that he gives you the goods for sure
Baby, I know you like to watch,
But what do you think about a ride with the bad boys of Bucharest?
They are my crew, I can't say they are well-behaved boys.
Otherwise, he's a sucker...
I smoked something, I drank something,
What the f**k! We criticize suckers like you
My life is the good life
The way we know it should be
Not how others say it should be.
What would we do without this music?
Without the vagabonds, the street, the good life at home
Without champagne drunk in the neighborhood, behind the wheel,
Without the good life lived for so many years?

I said once a month,
To live a good life,
We are all together,
When "The Family" gathers. I have the seven years from the street,
The declared purpose is to make a lot of money,
Without suffering and half measures
(Without boys who sing with a f**king mood)
What I learned on the street was useful
The showbiz world is a dangerous place
The style of the vagabonds from the street in the studio
(From the studio, it's a problem on the radio...)

S**tty songs sound in the speakers
Street music is apparently no longer in fashion, bro
The producer suggests a change
Sisu and Puya are not for sale...

Take it like this, a gift from La Familia
Until these guys from C. N. A. censor it.
Pirate radios do their job

I said once a month,
To live a good life,
We are all together,
When "The Family" gathers.