Paroles et traduction Majk Spirit - Bol Som Tu / Kvety

Bol Som Tu / Kvety

Dostával aj dával som a možno občas tápal som, no hrdo môžem povedať, že bol som tu.
Na svojich som pamätal a niečo dobré zanechal, keď opýtaš sa, povedia, že bol som tu.
Dušu do nich vkladal som a srdcom hudbu skladal som, a počuli a videli, že bol som tu.
Môžu zabudnúť, čo povedal som, zabudnúť, čo vykonal som, ale ver, že cítili, že bol som tu.
Môj život, moje umelecké dielo, cieľ je cesta, môj cieľ je cesta plná cieľov, mám všetky farby dúhy, nemaľujem len čiernobielou, celok je viacej, ako len súčet dielov.
Já mám tú zabitú flow, zabité rýmy, zabitú show, zabité hymny, zabitý tím, zabitý týpci, taký si, s kým si.
Zvol si, čím si, já som mc, čo má ten argument, a veľa z tých vecí len plyne mnou, som inštrument.
Chcel som len rešpekt v mojej štvrti, aj po rokoch stále pred zrkadlom tu stojím hrdý a rozmýšľam nad tým, že či sa vlastne bojím smrti, tej chvíle, keď sa skončí ten beat v mojej hrudi.
Kým DJ ďalšiu pustí, já si pospím, ale ver mi, že záleží mi na tom, že odkaz mojej muziky zostane naďalej živý, sľúb mi, že ostane živý, v tom prípade som uspel, keď som prišiel ja som plakal a všetci mali úsmev, takže chcem odísť s úsmevom, nech plače celé mesto, dreskov celé biele všetko, ešte som viac decko, jak dedko a nechystám sa zomrieť, cítim sa dobre, je veľa miest, na ktoré sa chcem pozrieť.
Ešte chcem rásť a dozrieť.
Smrť je istá pre všetkých, nerobím z toho drámu, už sa vidím ako klop, klop, klopem na nebeskú bránu.
Cestou šiel a neuhol pred ničím, žil a stal sa veľkým, tak povedzte to všetkým, že bol som tu.
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Dostával aj dával som a možno občas tápal som, no hrdo môžem povedať, že bol som tu.
Na svojich som pamätal a niečo dobré zanechal, keď opýtaš sa, povedia, že bol som tu.
Dušu do nich vkladal som a srdcom hudbu skladal som, a počuli a videli, že bol som tu.
Môžu zabudnúť, čo povedal som, zabudnúť, čo vykonal som, ale ver, že cítili, že bol som tu.
Kvety, kvety, toto sú kvety.
Moja obľúbená teta Zuzana, spievala mi deň čo deň, už od rána.
Svetlo mojich očí, teplo v tvojom objatí, len vďaka tebe som začal mať rád hory.
Sánkovanie, lyžovanie v Tatrách, to boli najkrajšie veci, ty stavala si tie vleky aj v deň, keď buchol Černobyľ a prišli sem tie mraky, ale nikto poplach nerobil a vy ste v kopcoch makali, a tak nikto z vás milénia sa už nedožil.
Pamätám si, jak sme sedávali okolo ohňa v kruhu, a na to, jak si mi dala facku, až mi stôl dal druhú.
Potom si prišla za mnou, že ma ľúbiš a spolu sme si poplakali.
Mal som desať, už dvadsať rokov, čo sme ťa pochovali.
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Vravia - daj tie kvety ľuďom, kým ich môžu voňať, tak ja posielam ti túto, nech je navždy tvoja.
Odpočívaj v pokoji, počkaj tam na nás doma, kým sa naše cesty znova navždy spoja.
Kvety.
Toto sú kvety.
Môj dedko Dušička s láskou učil ma, viedol ma k športu, všetko od šachu až po futbal.
Bol si tak múdry a sčítaný, vedel si o všetkom niečo, o niečom všetko, ja nasával som to celé detstvo.
Vysvetlil si mi, jak mám kopať a chytať penalty, a tak som dával góly, jak brankár a chytal, jak malý Peter Schmeichel.
Múdry starec, no osud na starobu šancu nedal ti, a zobral ti to najviac, čo si mal.
Diagnóza Alzheimer, skúsenosť je vzácna, spomienka je krásna, tak vzácna a krásna, myseľ zrazu tak prázdna.
Vlastná hlava z teba spraví blázna a pre mňa si ostal kráľom, jak Šalamún dávno pred svätým kráľom.
Ref.:
Vravia - daj tie kvety ľuďom, kým ich môžu voňať, tak ja posielam ti túto, nech je navždy tvoja.
Odpočívaj v pokoji, počkaj tam na nás doma, kým sa naše cesty znova navždy spoja.
Kvety.
Toto sú kvety.
Moja sestra Iwiss, Iwka, Iwuška, bola si moja najviac najlepšia kamoška.
Nákazlivý smiech a dobré, veľké, čisté srdiečko, občas zamračené, väčšinou vysmiate slniečko.
Bola si fanúšik už za čias Laverny, tam sme sa stretávali, pili, tancovali, svet bol nádherný.
Dala si celú cestu s nami, videla si nás vyrásť, frajerky sa menili, ale ty si ostávala pri nás.
Bola si jednou z nás, niečo z teba je stále v nás, a žiadna s nami zatiaľ viac si ešte neprežila.
Si tu navždy, ako my, '84-ka, ako my, no svoju 30.
Zimu si žiaľ už neprežila.
Ref.:
Vravia - daj tie kvety ľuďom, kým ich môžu voňať, tak ja posielam ti túto, nech je navždy tvoja.
Odpočívaj v pokoji, počkaj tam na nás doma, kým sa naše cesty znova navždy spoja.
Kvety, jé, toto sú kvety.
Môj brat Miško, pre mňa kikistroj, mali sme podobný vkus, milovali si ten život svoj.
Hlasná hudba, rýchle autá, zaujímavé ženy, široký úsmev na tvojej tvári, ten si každý cenil.
Všetkým si plány zmenil, zo dňa na deň zrazu vyschol prameň, no rieka žije ďalej v tom oceáne.
Mám kérku tvojej tváre na srdci, si stále so mnou, pravý RHB bojovník, čo prvý odišiel domov.
Daj odtiaľ na nás pozor, priprav veľkú párty, ja lejem Hennessy a spomínam na tvoje freestyle-y.
Čo som ťa nestihol zobrať do štúdia, to ma hrozne se*e, ale ver, že vždy keď rapujem, je to aj v tvojom mene.
Kvety, toto sú kvety.
Kvety, toto sú kvety.

I Was Here / Flowers

I received and I gave, and maybe sometimes I fumbled, but I can proudly say, I was here.
I remembered my own and left something good behind, when you ask, they will say, I was here.
I put my soul into them and composed music with my heart, and they heard and saw that I was here.
They may forget what I said, forget what I did, but believe me, they felt that I was here.
My life, my work of art, the goal is the journey, my goal is a journey full of goals, I have all the colors of the rainbow, I don't just paint in black and white, the whole is more than just the sum of its parts.
I have that killer flow, killer rhymes, killer show, killer anthems, killer team, killer dudes, you are who you're with.
Choose what you are, I'm an MC who has that argument, and many of those things just flow through me, I'm an instrument.
I just wanted respect in my neighborhood, even after years I still stand here proud in front of the mirror and wonder if I'm actually afraid of death, that moment when the beat in my chest stops.
While the DJ plays another one, I'll sleep, but believe me, it matters to me that the message of my music will remain alive, promise me it will remain alive, in that case I succeeded, when I came I cried and everyone had a smile, so I want to leave with a smile, let the whole city cry, white dresses everything, I'm still more of a kid than an old man and I'm not going to die, I feel good, there are many places I want to see.
I still want to grow and mature.
Death is certain for everyone, I'm not making a drama out of it, I already see myself like knock, knock, knocking on the heavenly gate.
He walked the path and did not shy away from anything, he lived and became great, so tell everyone that I was here.
Chorus:
I received and I gave, and maybe sometimes I fumbled, but I can proudly say, I was here.
I remembered my own and left something good behind, when you ask, they will say, I was here.
I put my soul into them and composed music with my heart, and they heard and saw that I was here.
They may forget what I said, forget what I did, but believe me, they felt that I was here.
Flowers, flowers, these are flowers.
My favorite aunt Zuzana, she sang to me day after day, from the morning.
The light of my eyes, the warmth in your embrace, only thanks to you I started to love the mountains.
Sledding, skiing in the Tatras, those were the most beautiful things, you built those lifts even on the day when Chernobyl exploded and those clouds came here, but nobody raised the alarm and you guys worked hard in the hills, and so none of you millennials lived to see it.
I remember how we used to sit around the fire in a circle, and how you slapped me so hard that the table gave me a second one.
Then you came to me and said you loved me and we cried together.
I was ten, it's been twenty years since we buried you.
Chorus:
They say - give those flowers to people while they can smell them, so I'm sending you this one, may it be yours forever.
Rest in peace, wait for us there at home, until our paths meet again forever.
Flowers.
These are flowers.
My grandpa Dušička taught me with love, led me to sports, everything from chess to football.
You were so wise and well-read, you knew something about everything, everything about something, I soaked it all up as a child.
You explained to me how to kick and catch penalties, and so I scored goals like a goalkeeper and caught them like little Peter Schmeichel.
Wise old man, but fate didn't give you a chance in your old age, and took away the most you had.
Alzheimer's diagnosis, experience is precious, memory is beautiful, so precious and beautiful, the mind suddenly so empty.
Your own head makes you crazy and for me you remained a king, like Solomon long before the holy king.
Chorus:
They say - give those flowers to people while they can smell them, so I'm sending you this one, may it be yours forever.
Rest in peace, wait for us there at home, until our paths meet again forever.
Flowers.
These are flowers.
My sister Iwiss, Iwka, Iwuška, you were my best friend ever.
Contagious laughter and a good, big, pure heart, sometimes cloudy, mostly smiling sunshine.
You were a fan since the days of Laverna, that's where we used to meet, drink, dance, the world was beautiful.
You came all the way with us, you saw us grow up, girlfriends changed, but you stayed with us.
You were one of us, something of you is still in us, and none of us have experienced more with us yet.
You're here forever, like us, '84-ka, like us, but your 30th.
Unfortunately, you didn't survive the winter.
Chorus:
They say - give those flowers to people while they can smell them, so I'm sending you this one, may it be yours forever.
Rest in peace, wait for us there at home, until our paths meet again forever.
Flowers, yeah, these are flowers.
My brother Miško, for me kikistroj, we had similar taste, you loved that life of yours.
Loud music, fast cars, interesting women, a wide smile on your face, everyone appreciated that.
You changed everyone's plans, from day to day the spring suddenly dried up, but the river lives on in that ocean.
I have a tattoo of your face on my heart, you are still with me, a true RHB warrior, who was the first to go home.
Watch over us from there, prepare a big party, I'm pouring Hennessy and reminiscing about your freestyles.
That I didn't get to take you to the studio, that really pisses me off, but believe me, every time I rap, it's in your name too.
Flowers, these are flowers.
Flowers, these are flowers.