Paroles et traduction MCN - Ulice Su Brze

Ulice Su Brze

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15 godina kasnije
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Ti slušaš ovaj rep dok ideš u školu
Ja sam tvoj idol, sa mnom živiš u bolu
I voleo bih da me pitaš da li je ovo ono pravo?
Mnogo njih je otišlo, a nije reklo: "Zdravo"
Mali, dobro klimni glavom
Jebeš Gucci, Kavali, to nije ono pravo
Ono što imaš u glavi, to je ono pravo
Na ulici smo sami, idemo samo pravo
Pitaš se šta je moj život – da li me nešto muči?
Milion puta mrtav, pijan sam išao kući
Daleko od brata, oca i majke
Na nogama je Gucci, nekad su bile Najke
Gazim gas u patos, nigde nikog nema
Moje ulice su mrtve, tamo nema N-a
Prerano smo odrasli jer ulica nam ne prašta
Jednom kad nas ne bude trajaće ova predstava

Ulice su brze, one vole kada gube ratnike
I nemoj nikad da me pitaš: "Šta ti je?"
Po njima gazile su naše patike
Ulice su brze, ulice su brze
Dok su noću naše majke kući plakale
Ekipe naše svim i svačim šljakale
A naše želje svakim danom skakale
Ulice su brze

Ti slušaš ovaj rep dok se rolaš u džipu
Pitaš se da li te voli, ili ga duva onom liku
I sve ti je čudno, jebiga, pare su moć
Jedno oko je budno dok vozim pijan kroz noć
I želiš da me pitaš – da li i ja patim?
Mnogo njih je otišlo, ortak, moraš to znati
Digni gore glavu, pravi pare jer to umeš
Nemoj izdati sebe zbog jedne jebene kurve
I nisu žene kurve, mi ih pravimo takvim
Mi ih činimo skupim, mi ih pravimo lakim
Sve one žele mir, kuću, decu i dom
Al' često sjebe ih hir na putu tom
Moj je život lom kada zavese padnu
I znam da nikog nema, opet sam sam u sranju
Prerano smo odrasli jer ulica nam ne prašta
Jednom kad nas ne bude, ostaju na nas sećanja

Ulice su brze, one vole kada gube ratnike
I nemoj nikad da me pitaš: "Šta ti je?"
Po njima gazile su naše patike
Ulice su brze, ulice su brze
Dok su noću naše majke kući plakale
Ekipe naše svim i svačim šljakale
A naše želje svakim danom skakale
Ulice su brze

Ti slušaš ovaj rep dok ti ciklus kasni
I sve bi bilo okej da nije seks bez strasti
Da 50 eura ne košta tvoje "Volim te"
Iz male sredine pobegla od rodbine
Život je košmar, a ti se peglaš za lovu
Tamo odakle si došla ljudi žive u bolu
Vikendom na splavu, u klozetu gudriraš
Prihvati istinu pravu, ne laži svoje da studiraš
Nisi loša osoba, al' oko tebe je sve trulo
Nekom bila bi posebna, ovako zovu te kurvom
Zovu te nulom ribe koje su nule
Postoje mnogo bolje stvari koje raditi umeš
Budi jaka i svoja, zajebi alkohol, drogu
Na dnu bez imena, broja, svi te žele na krovu
Svi smo rasli zajedno, pa se malo bolje znamo
Tamo gde nebo plače, srešćemo se tamo

Ulice su brze, one vole kada gube ratnike
I nemoj nikad da me pitaš: "Šta ti je?"
Po njima gazile su naše patike
Ulice su brze, ulice su brze
Dok su noću naše majke kući plakale
Ekipe naše svim i svačim šljakale
A naše želje svakim danom skakale
Ulice su brze

Streets Are Fast

Yo
15 years later
I know you still want me
Listen now
N is back

You're listening to this rap while going to school
I'm your idol, you live in pain with me
And I'd love for you to ask me if this is the real deal
Many have gone without saying "Goodbye"
Little one, nod your head
Fuck Gucci, Cavalli, that's not the real deal
What you have in your head, that's the real deal
We're alone on the street, going straight ahead
You wonder what my life is like - does anything bother me?
Dead a million times, I walked home drunk
Far from my brother, father and mother
Gucci on my feet, sometimes it was Nike
I'm flooring it, there's no one anywhere
My streets are dead, there's no N there
We grew up too early because the street doesn't forgive
Once we're gone, this show will go on

Streets are fast, they love losing warriors
And don't you ever ask me, "What's wrong?"
Our sneakers have walked all over them
Streets are fast, streets are fast
While our mothers cried at home at night
Our crews hustled with anything and everything
And our wishes jumped higher every day
Streets are fast

You're listening to this rap while rolling in your Jeep
You wonder if he loves you, or is he blowing that guy
And everything seems strange, damn it, money is power
One eye is awake as I drive drunk through the night
And you want to ask me - do I suffer too?
Many of them are gone, buddy, you gotta know that
Hold your head up, make money because you know how
Don't betray yourself for one fucking bitch
And women are not bitches, we make them that way
We make them expensive, we make them easy
They all want peace, a house, children, and a home
But their whim often fucks them up along the way
My life is a wreck when the curtains fall
And I know no one is there, I'm alone in the shit again
We grew up too early because the street doesn't forgive
Once we're gone, our memories remain

Streets are fast, they love losing warriors
And don't you ever ask me, "What's wrong?"
Our sneakers have walked all over them
Streets are fast, streets are fast
While our mothers cried at home at night
Our crews hustled with anything and everything
And our wishes jumped higher every day
Streets are fast

You're listening to this rap while your period is late
And everything would be okay if it weren't for sex without passion
If 50 euros didn't cost your "I love you"
Escaped from a small town, away from relatives
Life is a nightmare, and you're ironing yourself for money
People where you come from live in pain
On weekends at the club, you snort in the toilet
Accept the real truth, don't lie to yours that you're studying
You're not a bad person, but everything around you is rotten
You could be special to someone, but this way they call you a whore
They call you a zero, fish that are zeros
There are much better things you can do
Be strong and yourself, fuck alcohol, drugs
At the bottom without a name, number, everyone wants you on the roof
We all grew up together, so we know each other a little better
Where the sky cries, we'll meet there

Streets are fast, they love losing warriors
And don't you ever ask me, "What's wrong?"
Our sneakers have walked all over them
Streets are fast, streets are fast
While our mothers cried at home at night
Our crews hustled with anything and everything
And our wishes jumped higher every day
Streets are fast