Paroles et traduction Kosta feat. Sharks - Spelte Se!

Spelte Se!

Hočm it v parlament, si slišu, spust me not
Spel se stran, si šteknu, ti oviraš mi pot
Ne nism pršu na ogled, jest bi jih spravu v kot
Jest bi jim povedu, si razumu, to kar me mot
K nimam takih cot k oni, a pol nism gospod
Nism skeširan k oni a se me lohka pohod
Tle sm, reprezentiram preštevilne državljane
Ker država ljubi le elitne, redke, izbrane
Vecini od mnogih, stvari v lajfu niso ble dane
Vecina od nedanih, nas ni nabranih v klane
Vstop prepovedan, kdo pa sploh mislš da si
In ne zahtevi spoštovanja, ker tega tlele več ni
Povejte mi, a vas boli, ali ste že preboleli
Ker ste gradili to državo z nepravičnimi streli
Razložte mi, kam naj gre človek ko zgubi čist vse
Ko ni sposoben za delo, po vaše, kaj naj počne
Povejte mi, kje loh mladina dones službo dobi
Ker se v.i.p. Vezi zelo težko zaposli
Gospodje, naj čakam tiho, da se to spremeni
Raj si pedenam svoj biz, ti cajti naujo pršli

Razbite sanje med vrsticami v zgodbi uspeha
Kričijo, da pravice ni, in naj se repat ne neha
Povejte mi gospodje, mogoče vi niste spal
Ste zamižal, k so bombe na nedolžne metal
Razložte mi, zakaj nismo popolni tko ko ste vi
Sam zihr kdo v vaših družinah tud travo kadi
Ste to vi, a kdo od vaših pr 5 že osivi
X - sa da omedli, pije da lajf utopi
Povejte mi, sam se mi zdi, da se ne vlaga v izobrazbe
Če bo šlo tko v prihodnje, ne bo nobene preobrazbe
Dvig izobrazbe, zgleda da to ni vaš cilj
Zarad plač k jih mate ste še tapravo smer zgubil
Vi ste del načrta, v ki pazi na mase
Pazite nase in da masa v glavi zrase
Tle gre večini mladine sam za oblekce, klevete
In tle nas hočjo met, vse v kletko ujete
In miselno osiromašene, brez linije odpora
Duševno preplašene, sam da se fino začora
Zato se spelte, ker to je krivo, ma kiro pravo
Vi ste krivi, ker ste ulce tle postavl na glavo

Spelte se, prazne besede govorite
Težite, jezike vrtite, nč ne nardite
Kok je takih, ki dvigujejo pest, zato odprite
Oči - sharks (Kosta) dej preber jim levite

Play It!

I want to go to parliament, you hear, don’t stop me
Get out of the way, I understand, you’re blocking my way
I didn’t come for a tour, I’d put them in a corner
I’d tell them, use your mind, what bothers me
I don’t have those clothes like they do, but I’m not a gentleman
I’m not as rich as they are, but you can still respect me
I’m here, representing numerous citizens
Because the state loves only the elite, the few, the chosen ones
For most of the many, things in life weren’t given
Most of the ungiven, we’re not gathered in clans
Entry forbidden, who do you think you are?
And don’t demand respect, because there’s no more of that here
Tell me, are you in pain, or have you already gotten over it?
Because you built this country with unjust bullets
Explain to me, where should a person go when he loses everything?
When he’s not able to work, what should he do, in your opinion?
Tell me, where can young people get a job today?
Because it's very hard to get a job with VIP ties
Gentlemen, should I wait silently for this to change?
I’d rather start my own business, these times have come

Shattered dreams between the lines in a success story
They scream that there’s no justice, and that the fight shouldn’t stop
Tell me, gentlemen, maybe you didn’t sleep
Did you close your eyes when bombs were thrown at innocent people?
Explain to me, why aren’t we perfect like you are?
I’m sure someone in your families smokes weed too
Is that you, or did someone from your top 5 already turn gray?
X - to faint, drinks to drown life
Tell me, it seems to me that you don’t invest in education
If it goes on like this in the future, there will be no transformation
Raising the level of education, it seems that this is not your goal
Because of the salaries you have, you’ve even lost the right direction
You are part of a plan, in which they watch over the masses
Take care of yourselves and make sure the masses grow in their heads
Here, most young people only care about clothes, gossip
And here they want to put us, all in a cage, trapped
And mentally impoverished, without a line of resistance
Mentally scared, just so we can dress nicely
So play it, because this is wrong, but what’s right?
You’re to blame, because you’re putting the fools on top

Play it, you’re speaking empty words
You’re nagging, twisting your tongues, you’re not doing anything
How many of them are raising their fists, so open
Your eyes - sharks (Kosta) just read them, the levites