Paroles et traduction Gleb feat. Hatorihanza - Radio Hit

Radio Hit

Jau, mm-hmm, Kutlo

Mám rádiový hit, není o láske ani o slnku
Mám rádiový hit, není o pohode ani o brku
Mám rádiový hit, ale nezahrá ho rádio
My ideme tvrdý shit boy, to je naše palivo

Brr, kde sú moji raveri?
Môj flow je tučný jak Evelyn
Gleb Guľomet a Mefek idú back to back
MC's sú wack a dead jak Kennedy, jak Kennedy
Každý môj track posúva levely
Pod pódiom armáda slabých MC's
Padá keď nahrávam refrény
Come follow me, come follow me
Postavím ťa na nohy
Bd-bd-bass jak WWE
Ten wannabe chce byť jak my
Opäť sedíme vo V.I.P
No kámo my jebeme V.I.P
Môj flow je fat jak B.I.G
A zo stageu ťa vytlačí (Brr)
Stále málo to je top crew
Kopeme vodku jak loptu
Na majku nepoznám stopku
Na majku odpálim sopku
Som ready-steady hocikedy
Volaj ma daddy, ty debil
Som na inom leveli
Jazdim ako rally
Gleb Makaveli je ready na pomstu
A tvária sa jak páni, okej podaj mi mic
Stačia mi dva bary - DJ ide rewind
Keď to v klube pálim vypadáva signál
Vy nevidíte nič jak unavený číňan

Mám rádiový hit, není o láske ani o slnku
Mám rádiový hit, není o pohode ani o brku
Mám rádiový hit, ale nezahrá ho rádio
My ideme tvrdý shit boy, to je naše palivo
Mám rádiový hit, není o láske ani o slnku
Mám rádiový hit, není o pohode ani o brku
Mám rádiový hit, ale nezahrá ho rádio
My ideme tvrdý shit boy, to je naše palivo

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Uh, yeah
Yolo, vychutnávaj slnko, zabudni na stres, uh
Nezabudni si plavky a podobné pičoviny
To sú veci, ktoré odomňa nikdy nebudeš počuť, aj keby si chcel

Okey, uh, uh
Grime, art i DnB
Ideme tučný zvuk, oni diéty
Keď mám v ruke mn-mn-mic, tak splachujem ich tracky
Nejsi MC ani junglista, hasta la vista
Neviem ťa vystáť
Zrazu robíš to čo ja, dostaneš výsmech, G
Grime, art i DnB
Ideme tučný zvuk, oni diéty
Keď mám v ruke mn-mn-mic, tak splachujem ich tracky
Nejsi MC ani junglista, hasta la vista
Neviem ťa vystáť
Zrazu robíš to čo ja, dostaneš výsmech, G
MCs nemajú tretie oko, odsuniem ich bokom
Vyhodím von oknom
Si blbý Mongol
Podľa tvojich songov, vaši asi mali použiť kondóm
Zabi sa rovno
Vidím ťa dvojmo a nechcem ťa spoznať osobne
Idem tvrdý shit, ty teplý shit
Takže nemáme nič spoločné
Zoberem cash a odídem
Mám double combo s verbálnou bombou
Nejeb sa so mnou, s ohňom
Gun fingers vo vzduchu jak vo východnom Londýne
Bass jak kurva, beat jak kurva
Ja znásilnim obidve, zakaždým keď to dopíšem, boy

Mám rádiový hit, není o láske ani o slnku
Mám rádiový hit, není o pohode ani o brku
Mám rádiový hit, ale nezahrá ho rádio
My ideme tvrdý shit boy, to je naše palivo
Mám rádiový hit, není o láske ani o slnku
Mám rádiový hit, není o pohode ani o brku
Mám rádiový hit, ale nezahrá ho rádio
My ideme tvrdý shit boy, to je naše palivo

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Radio Hit

Yo, mm-hmm, Kutlo

I've got a radio hit, it's not about love or the sun
I've got a radio hit, it's not about chill or a blunt
I've got a radio hit, but the radio won't play it
We're going hard shit boy, that's our fuel

Brr, where are my ravers?
My flow is fat like Evelyn
Gleb Guľomet and Mefek go back to back
MC's are wack and dead like Kennedy, like Kennedy
Every track I make pushes levels
Under the podium is an army of weak MC's
Falling when I record choruses
Come follow me, come follow me
I'll put you on your feet
Bd-bd-bass like WWE
That wannabe wants to be like us
Again, we're sitting in V.I.P
But bro, we're fucking V.I.P
My flow is fat like B.I.G
And it will push you off the stage (Brr)
Still not enough, this is the top crew
We kick vodka like a ball
On the mic, I don't know a stop
On the mic, I'll set off a volcano
I'm ready-steady whenever
Call me daddy, you idiot
I'm on another level
I'm driving like a rally
Gleb Makaveli is ready for revenge
And they act like gentlemen, okay give me the mic
Two bars is enough for me - DJ hit rewind
When I set it on fire in the club, the signal drops
You don't see anything like a tired Chinese man

I've got a radio hit, it's not about love or the sun
I've got a radio hit, it's not about chill or a blunt
I've got a radio hit, but the radio won't play it
We're going hard shit boy, that's our fuel
I've got a radio hit, it's not about love or the sun
I've got a radio hit, it's not about chill or a blunt
I've got a radio hit, but the radio won't play it
We're going hard shit boy, that's our fuel

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Uh, yeah
Yolo, enjoy the sun, forget about the stress, uh
Don't forget your swimsuit and similar bullshit
These are things you will never hear from me, even if you wanted to

Okay, uh, uh
Grime, art and DnB
We go for a fat sound, they go on diets
When I have the mn-mn-mic in my hand, I flush their tracks
You are not an MC or a junglist, hasta la vista
I can't stand you
Suddenly you are doing what I do, you get mocked, G
Grime, art and DnB
We go for a fat sound, they go on diets
When I have the mn-mn-mic in my hand, I flush their tracks
You are not an MC or a junglist, hasta la vista
I can't stand you
Suddenly you are doing what I do, you get mocked, G
MCs don't have a third eye, I'll brush them aside
I'll throw them out the window
You're a stupid Mongol
According to your songs, your parents should have used a condom
Just kill yourself
I see you double and I don't want to meet you in person
I do hard shit, you do soft shit
So we have nothing in common
I'll take the cash and leave
I've got a double combo with a verbal bomb
Don't fuck with me, with fire
Gun fingers in the air like in East London
Bass like a bitch, beat like a bitch
I'll violate them both, every time I finish writing it, boy

I've got a radio hit, it's not about love or the sun
I've got a radio hit, it's not about chill or a blunt
I've got a radio hit, but the radio won't play it
We're going hard shit boy, that's our fuel
I've got a radio hit, it's not about love or the sun
I've got a radio hit, it's not about chill or a blunt
I've got a radio hit, but the radio won't play it
We're going hard shit boy, that's our fuel

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything
Weird pulses everyday, weird everything