Paroles et traduction H16 feat. Vec - Oni nevedia

Oni nevedia

Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Snažím sa im dohovoriť, nech sa naučia,
Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Keď mali dávať pozor, sedeli si na ušiach.

Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Snažím sa im dohovoriť, nech sa naučia,
Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Keď mali dávať pozor, sedeli si na ušiach.

Hip-hop není o tom, čo ti visí doma v skrini,
Rapera z teba neurobí ani Lamborghini,
Nepomôžu ti jointy, blunty ani silné reči,
Vôbec to není o tom, ako uraziť a hrešiť,
Mainstream, underground, oldschool či newschool,
Hip-hop žije v Amerike, v Iraku aj v Rusku,
Hip-hop žije v luďoch, na uliciach a v kluboch,
Na žúroch a né na internete kde ho v zuboch,
Nosí každý jebo, (jebo), s účesom jak EMO, (EMO),
S názormi jak demo, (demo), stratený jak Nemo,
Hip-hop tu bol skôr jak tvoj otec,
Bude dlhšie jak tvoj syn,
Je to viac ako hudba je to životný štýl.
Presne tak!

Ďalší víkend stále ten istý problém,
Oni zase nevedia napísať moje meno dobre,
Je to furt dokola jak nekonečný príbeh,
Mc Vec, verzus Vec ako DJ,
Pochop, že je rozdiel rapovať a púšťať dosky,
Alebo sa mám ozaj premenovať na Dj Trosky?
Pätnásťročný promotér mi ide robiť šnúru,
Prvá otázka: máte vlastnú aparatúru?
Máš obrovské medzery, radšej ostaň doma,
Takisto jak novinár, čo to vie zaklincovať,
S otázkou prečo hip-hop? Alebo čo je to rap?
Alebo, kde sú ďalší členova skupiny Vec?

Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Snažím sa im dohovoriť, nech sa naučia,
Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Keď mali dávať pozor, sedeli si na ušiach.

Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Snažím sa im dohovoriť, nech sa naučia,
Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Keď mali dávať pozor, sedeli si na ušiach.

Pustím chalankovi beat a nech je hocijako krutý,
Keď je semplovaný povie, že je ukradnutý,
Jebko počúvaj ma chvíľu, sám si ukradnutý,
Nevieš jak to v rape funguje v tomto si dutý,
Nevieš nič jak chalanisko čo nás volá hrať,
A v klube má len jeden gramofón a jeden majk,
Volá mi promotér, či prídeme sami,
Alebo či aj Rytmus patrí do skupiny s nami, (ozaj),
Niektorí nevedia, niektorí sú mimo, (úplne),
Chlapec si myslí, že Janko je Grimo,
Na mňa kričí, Dylema nechceš pivo?
A Dušovi zas povedal, že hej nazdar Cigo.

Myslíš si, že vieš jak to chodí v tejto hre,
Ale nevieš ani hovno brácho, nepochop ma zle,
Nemôžeš byť underground a vydávať podémy,
Nemožeš sa hrať na ghetto, keď tu ghetto neni,
Neviem prečo stále pochopila to len polka scény,
A tá druhá chce byť stále tvrdohlavá ako ženy,
Ja viem, že oni nevedia, že sú tak obmedzení,
Práve preto ich mám v piči, nech si na to dojdu sami,
Mne stačí, že ja viem, že robím hudbu pre ľudí,
A dobrý budem vtedy, keď to niečo v luďoch prebudí,
Keď začnú rozmýšlať nad vecami, že jak ich vidím ja,
A presne o tomto je brácho pre mňa táto hra.

Jednašesť!

Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Snažím sa im dohovoriť, nech sa naučia,
Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Keď mali dávať pozor, sedeli si na ušiach.

Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Snažím sa im dohovoriť, nech sa naučia,
Myslia si, že vedia, ale ani netušia,
Keď mali dávať pozor, sedeli si na ušiach.

Oukej, H16, Vec, génius Wich!
Oni nevedia ani hovno!

They Don't Know

They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
Trying to tell them, to learn something new,
They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
When they should've paid attention, they were deaf and blue.

They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
Trying to tell them, to learn something new,
They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
When they should've paid attention, they were deaf and blue.

Hip-hop ain't about what hangs in your closet,
A Lamborghini won't make you a rapper, honest,
Joints, blunts, and tough talk won't help you either,
It's not about offending and sinning, no sir,
Mainstream, underground, old school or new,
Hip-hop lives in America, Iraq, and Russia too,
Hip-hop lives in people, streets, and clubs you see,
At parties, not on the internet where fools decree,
Every idiot, (idiot), with a haircut like emo, (emo),
With opinions like a demo, (demo), lost like Nemo,
Hip-hop was here before your father,
It'll be here longer than your son, that's the matter,
It's more than music, it's a lifestyle, you feel?
Exactly!

Another weekend, same old problem it seems,
They still can't write my name right, in their dreams,
It's a never-ending story, round and round we go,
Mc Vec, versus Vec as a DJ, you know,
Understand there's a difference, rapping and spinning tracks,
Or should I really change my name to DJ Wrecks?
A fifteen-year-old promoter wants to book my tour,
First question: "Do you have your own equipment, for sure?"
You've got huge gaps in knowledge, better stay at home,
Just like the journalist, who knows how to nail it, I'm known,
With questions like "Why hip-hop?" or "What is rap?"
Or "Where are the other members of Vec's rap pack?"

They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
Trying to tell them, to learn something new,
They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
When they should've paid attention, they were deaf and blue.

They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
Trying to tell them, to learn something new,
They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
When they should've paid attention, they were deaf and blue.

I play a beat for the dude, no matter how raw,
If it's sampled, he'll say it's stolen, that's the law,
Listen up, fool, you're the one who's stolen, it's true,
You don't know how rap works, you're clueless, through and through,
You know nothing like the guy who calls us to play,
And in the club he's got just one turntable and one mic, hey,
The promoter asks if we'll come alone,
Or if Rytmus is also part of our zone, (really),
Some don't know, some are out of it, (completely),
The guy thinks Janko is Grimaso, sweetly,
He yells at me, "Dylema, you don't want a beer?"
And to Duso he said, "Hey there, Gypsy, come here!"

You think you know how things work in this game,
But you don't know shit, bro, don't get me wrong, no shame,
You can't be underground and release pop hits,
You can't play ghetto when there's no ghetto, that's it,
I don't know why only half the scene understood,
And the other half wants to be stubborn like women, good,
I know they don't know they're so limited, that's right,
That's why I don't give a damn, let them see the light,
It's enough for me to know I make music for the people,
And I'll be good when it awakens something within, equal,
When they start thinking about things the way I see,
And that's exactly what this game is all about for me.

Sixteen!

They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
Trying to tell them, to learn something new,
They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
When they should've paid attention, they were deaf and blue.

They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
Trying to tell them, to learn something new,
They think they know, but they haven't a clue,
When they should've paid attention, they were deaf and blue.

Okay, H16, Vec, the genius Wich!
They don't know shit!