Paroles et traduction Gleb - Park 821

Park 821

Ideš do parku, huh yeah, okay
(Bracho máš cigu?)
Yeah

Rovno z Ružinovských panelákov, hej!
Pre mojich starých parťákov, hej!
Pre kluby a parky a rozbité spoty
Kde zdieľame spoločný názor
Rovno z Ružinovských panelákov, hej!
Pre mojich starých parťákov, hej!
Pre kluby a parky a rozbité spoty
Kde zdieľame spoločný názor

Yeah
Sedeli sme v parku Andreja Hlinku
V jednej ruke skejty a v druhej pivko
Vidíš moju partu jak si pýta cigu
A ničíme mesto ako King Kong
Máme vo vačku špinavé trisky a fixy
Sídlisko a blbé ksichty, nočné lampy a bitky
Debilné hádky a prísny z rozbitej lavičky
A žiadny pimpin'
Freestyle na schodoch to bol team building
Stretneme sa pred večierkou jak vždycky
Punková garáž a gitarové riffy
Ty sa dnes válaš doma na Wi-Fi
A mám viac stories ako Forrest Gump
No pre teba budú iba sci-fi
Ostávam ten istý bastard
Chcem robiť hudbu a vypiť
Nemal som žiadne prachy a žiadny label
Sedím a neviem čo znamená rap game
Špina a smrad na mojom prvom tape
Boli sme v podzemí nemyslím v metre
Vy sa dnes flákate v nákupnom centre
Vy sa dnes máte fakt omnoho lepšie
Pekne seďte doma v teple
Na ulice by som na vašom mieste ani nešiel
Aah, hatoval som svoju strednú
Debilnú triedu a triednu
Aby som nezaspal tak pijem Red Bull
V iPode mám veľa rapu
Grimu a drumu naklátých do setu
V bufete dopisujem vetu
Na chodbe ma volajú na diskotéku
Čubky čo počúvajú Davida Guettu
No ja nepatrím do ich sveta, ah (Yeah)
Po škole pálim tie kluby jak pyroman
Všetci sú rovnakí, masová výroba
Svietim medzi nimi, vianočná výzdoba
Na micu to vybavím ako diplomat
Za mojich čias si musel vedieť spittovať
Efekty na hlase nebola výhoda
Pretože to čo robíš ide mimo mňa
Bolo by fajn keby si to rýchlo vzdal

Rovno z Ružinovských panelákov, hej!
Pre mojich starých parťákov, hej!
Pre kluby a parky a rozbité spoty
Kde zdieľame spoločný názor
Rovno z Ružinovských panelákov, hej!
Pre mojich starých parťákov, hej!
Pre kluby a parky a rozbité spoty
Kde zdieľame spoločný názor

Nepatril som medzi cool decká
Nemal som profil na BOOOM.sk
Chodil som na taekwondo aj na thajský
Ale nenosil som fighterské značky
Všade pseudo vagabundi, kožené bundy
Funková hudba a debilné kundy
Radšej som bol pre nich ten čudný
Ako sa baviť s takými ľuďmi
Blúdili sme cez nočné parky
Všade páchli skunky nočné hliadky
Emo punky rozbitý jak tanky
Po vodke sa každý cítil jak king
Vidím ako mlátili jedného piati
Vidím ako stratili tvár kamaráti
Dokonca mi jeden z nich ukradol prachy
Drogy, absťáky, to ma neprekvapí
Moje mesto je divný zapadákov
Hatujeme na streche paneláku
Vychádza slnko a ja musím ísť domov
Lúčim sa s mojou bandou tak maj sa brácho
Opitá chôdza neni zrovna plus
Som rád, že som stihol autobus
Ale zaspím a zobudím sa na konečnej
Tá cesta domov bude nekonečná
Suseda Magda sedí doma v papučiach
Pije čaj a číta Nový Čas
Ja skillím v deckej double time
Počúvame grime a píšeme nové bars
Kým nejsu doma rodičia
Tak v kuchyni u mňa sedí celá ulica
Kamarát má dlh a chce si požičať
No jediné čo máme sú drobné a chlast
To je minulosť, to je past
Dneska mám toho omnoho viac
Nejsom prehrotený kariérista
Ale moja music musí rapidne rásť
Ja roztočím klub, koleso šťastia
Roztočím klub, koleso šťastia
Ja mám v hlave o pár kolies naviac
A ty máš v hlave o pár kolies naviac

Rovno z Ružinovských panelákov, hej!
Pre mojich starých parťákov, hej!
Pre kluby a parky a rozbité spoty
Kde zdieľame spoločný názor
Rovno z Ružinovských panelákov, hej!
Pre mojich starých parťákov, hej!
Pre kluby a parky a rozbité spoty
Kde zdieľame spoločný názor

(Yeah) Okay, cítim sa ako stará škola (Uh-huh)
Píšem bary o tom ako to bolo vtedy
Ako to je teraz (Woo), to je šialené!
Brreh

Park 821

You're going to the park, huh yeah, okay
(Bro, do you have a cigarette?)
Yeah

Straight outta Ružinov's housing estates, yeah!
For my old buddies, yeah!
For the clubs and parks and wrecked spots
Where we share a common opinion
Straight outta Ružinov's housing estates, yeah!
For my old buddies, yeah!
For the clubs and parks and wrecked spots
Where we share a common opinion

Yeah
We were sitting in Andrej Hlinka Park
Skateboards in one hand and a beer in the other
You see my crew asking for a smoke
And we're wrecking the city like King Kong
We got dirty nozzles and fixes in our pockets
Housing estate and dumb faces, street lamps and fights
Crazy arguments and the strict one from the broken bench
And no pimpin'
Freestyling on the stairs, that was team building
We'd meet before curfew, like always
Punk garage and guitar riffs
You're chilling at home on Wi-Fi today
And I got more stories than Forrest Gump
But for you they'll just be sci-fi
I'm staying the same bastard
I wanna make music and drink
I had no money and no label
I'm sitting here and I don't know what rap game means
Dirt and stink on my first tape
We were underground, I don't mean on the metro
You're flexing in the mall today
You're doing much better these days
Sit nicely at home in the warmth
I wouldn't go out on the streets in your place
Aah, I hated my high school
The stupid class and the teacher
To stay awake I'm drinking Red Bull
I got lots of rap in my iPod
Grime and drum 'n' bass stuffed in the set
In the buffet I'm finishing a verse
They're calling me to the disco in the hallway
Chicks listening to David Guetta
But I don't belong in their world, ah (Yeah)
After school I'm burning those clubs like a pyromaniac
Everyone's the same, mass production
I shine among them, Christmas decorations
On the mic I'll handle it like a diplomat
Back in my day you had to know how to spit
Vocal effects weren't an advantage
'Cause what you're doing is going past me
It would be nice if you'd quickly give up

Straight outta Ružinov's housing estates, yeah!
For my old buddies, yeah!
For the clubs and parks and wrecked spots
Where we share a common opinion
Straight outta Ružinov's housing estates, yeah!
For my old buddies, yeah!
For the clubs and parks and wrecked spots
Where we share a common opinion

I wasn't one of the cool kids
I didn't have a profile on BOOOM.sk
I went to taekwondo and Muay Thai
But I didn't wear fighter brands
Pseudo vagabonds everywhere, leather jackets
Funk music and stupid pussies
I'd rather be the weird one to them
Than hang out with people like that
We were wandering through night parks
Skunks stinking everywhere, night patrols
Emo punks wrecked like tanks
After water everyone felt like a king
I see them beating up one guy, five of them
I see friends losing their face
One of them even stole money from me
Drugs, withdrawals, that doesn't surprise me
My city's a weird shithole
We're chilling on the roof of the apartment block
The sun's rising and I gotta go home
I'm saying goodbye to my crew, so see ya bro
Drunken walking ain't exactly a plus
I'm glad I made the bus
But I fall asleep and wake up at the terminus
This journey home will be endless
Neighbor Magda's sitting at home in her slippers
Drinking tea and reading Nový Čas
I'm chilling in a blanket, double time
We're listening to grime and writing new bars
While my parents aren't home
The whole street is chilling at my place in the kitchen
My buddy's in debt and wants to borrow money
But all we got is some change and booze
That's the past, that's a trap
I got much more today
I'm not a stressed careerist
But my music has to grow rapidly
I'll spin the club, the wheel of fortune
I'll spin the club, the wheel of fortune
I got a few more cogs in my head
And you got a few more cogs in your head

Straight outta Ružinov's housing estates, yeah!
For my old buddies, yeah!
For the clubs and parks and wrecked spots
Where we share a common opinion
Straight outta Ružinov's housing estates, yeah!
For my old buddies, yeah!
For the clubs and parks and wrecked spots
Where we share a common opinion

(Yeah) Okay, I feel like old school (Uh-huh)
Writing bars about how it was back then
How it is now (Woo), that's crazy!
Brreh