Paroles et traduction Gleb feat. DYMER - Felicia (feat. Dymer)

Felicia (feat. Dymer)

Za sebou len ďalší prúser
Pred sebou len neistota stanice a ďalšie kupé
Robím antisound, žijem antilife ale vy po tom netúžte
Neni to tak super
Strácame pudy sebazáchovy
Zákony neplatia, neplatím grázlovi
Fízli, revízori, som anti
Splálil som zákonník
Z flowov mi tečie krv jak z vane Bathory

Mám také flowy, že dovi
Napíš o mne do novín
Suseda Magda prestane nadávať na to, že keď tvorím
Nové bomby, sa to ozýva do chodby
Predsa nevadí, že búcham dverami, keď sa vraciam z mesta jak zombík
A stále sedím vo foot courte v novej bunde
Žerem burger, volám Uber
Hotel, kľúče, minibar, účet
Chceme mať love jak 2 Chainz
Nový snapback, nový účes
Nová hudba a subwoofer
Keď to dupe v tvojom klube
Tak je hlúpe ma mať v hube

Že vraj sa musím prospôsobiť, ah
Mám vlastné spôsoby, lyrický notorik
Zašitý zlámaný, showky s barlami, a vy...
Mi nehovorte nič pokiaľ ste tam neskákali
Nie, nie som zlatý klinec
Som to kladivo z pivnice
Ktoré ho zabije
Nepýtaj sa ma, či pijem
Daj tu fľašu sem a...
Vypadni do piče
Máme antikoncept jak zabiť koncepcie

A vadí ti že moji selectori hrajú na konzole
No sám si videl prechod iba na ceste pri semafore
Moj rap, ti prejde hrdzavým kľúčom po aute
Vybuchneš a zhoríš zaživa keď pohneš volantom
Môj flow, je tvoj najväčší hater na svete
Dávam dislike a vypínam predtým ako sa ti započíta pozretie
Moje bary, sú ako šedé mraky nad mestom
Sedíme s Dymerom za Tescom
A pijeme neviem čo

Ty mi nemáš čo povedať ako novinový stánok
Blízko smrti každý deň no stále mi je málo
Som tmavá škvrna v dejinách ľudstva, fuck off
Netvoríme hip hop kurva máš v tom neporiadok
Antisound je náš sound ty kokot tak choď na bok
Som ohrozený druh hlavne pri SBS-karoch
Vy dostávate pruh, tieto bary majú váhu
Tak ma nechytajte za slová jak za piču svoju starú

Tie debilné drogy mi nepíšu ale kreslia
Sadám do kresla
Gleb čo si miešal
Hentam a tamto
Tak to si mentál
Tak teda dík
A kto si ty
Kto som ja
Ja som ty
Budem ta sprevádzať
Je to ťažké, dík
Nebude to prebiehať podľa tvoji predstáv
Pretože mám heslá
Od všetkých tvojich schýz
Tento stav je taký zlý
že by som ho nedoprial ani tomu najhoršiemu nepriateľovi
Tomu sa hovorí bad dream
Depky afterka v nebíčku

Ideme antihype, antifame
Antihype, antifame
Gitara o zem, Kurt Cobain
Žijeme bez pravidiel
Antihype, antifame
Antihype, antifame
Gitara o zem, Kurt Cobain
Žijeme bez pravidiel
Antihype, antifame
Antihype, antifame
Gitara o zem, Kurt Cobain
Žijeme bez pravidiel
Antihype, antifame
Antihype, antifame
Gitara o zem Kurt Cobain
Žijeme bez pravidiel

Felicia (feat. Dymer)

Another screw-up behind me,
Ahead of me, only the uncertainty of the station and another compartment.
I'm making antisound, living an antilife, but you don't crave that.
It's not that great.
We're losing our self-preservation instincts.
Laws don't apply, I don't pay the bastard.
Cops, ticket inspectors, I'm anti.
I burned the law book.
Blood flows from my flows like from Bathory's bathtub.

I got flows, so see ya.
Write about me in the newspapers.
Neighbor Magda will stop complaining that when I create
New bombs, it echoes into the hallway.
It doesn't matter that I slam the door when I come back from the city like a zombie.
And I still sit in the food court in a new jacket.
I'm eating a burger, calling an Uber.
Hotel, keys, minibar, bill.
We wanna have love like 2 Chainz.
New snapback, new haircut.
New music and a subwoofer.
When it's thumping in your club,
It's stupid to talk shit about me.

They say I gotta adapt, ah.
I have my own ways, lyrical engine.
Broken, stitched up, shows on crutches, and you...
Don't tell me anything unless you jumped there.
No, I'm not the golden nail.
I'm that hammer from the basement
That will kill it.
Don't ask me if I'm drinking.
Give me that bottle of rum and...
Get the hell out.
We have an anti-concept of how to kill conceptions.

And you mind that my selectors play on a console.
Well, you yourself only saw the transition on the road at a traffic light.
My rap will go over your car with a rusty wrench.
You'll explode and burn alive when you turn the steering wheel.
My flow is your biggest hater in the world.
I dislike and turn it off before you get a view count.
My bars are like grey clouds over the city.
We're sitting with Dymer behind Tesco
And drinking I don't know what.

You got nothing to say to me, like a newsstand.
Close to death every day, but it's still not enough for me.
I'm a dark stain in the history of mankind, fuck off.
We're not making hip hop, bitch, you got it messed up.
Antisound is our sound, you dickhead, so step aside.
I'm an endangered species, especially around security guards.
You're getting stripes, these bars have weight.
So don't grab me by the words like you grab your old lady by the pussy.

Those stupid drugs don't write to me, but they draw.
I sit in the chair.
Gleb, what did you mix?
That and that.
So you're mental.
Well, thanks.
And who are you?
Who am I?
I am you.
I will accompany you.
It's hard, thanks.
It's not gonna go the way you imagine
Because I have passwords
From all your schizos.
This state is so bad
That I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy.
That's what they call a bad dream.
After-party blues in heaven.

We're going antihype, antifame.
Antihype, antifame.
Guitar on the ground, Kurt Cobain.
We live without rules.
Antihype, antifame.
Antihype, antifame.
Guitar on the ground, Kurt Cobain.
We live without rules.
Antihype, antifame.
Antihype, antifame.
Guitar on the ground, Kurt Cobain.
We live without rules.
Antihype, antifame.
Antihype, antifame.
Guitar on the ground, Kurt Cobain.
We live without rules.