Paroles et traduction O.S.T.R. feat. Evidence - Real Game

Real Game

Nie wszystko złoto, co się świeci, naprawdę
To bydło z flotą drażni przepych, dokładnie
Ludzie wywloką ze skarpety ten hajs, wiem
Bo napierają w Coco jak Sanepid w Wajzer
Każdy się chwali, że ma świat, ale który?
Wedle detali wolę rap, a nie fury
Chcesz zapalić, to włóż skunk do bibuły
Bucha złap i swój umysł, pozwól niech Cię znieczuli
Pora odetchnąć od tych problemów non-stop
Ty mi nie pierdol o ich istnieniu ziom, bo
Poczuj to tempo, prosty pod ziemią folklor
Brat wzniesiesz się prędko niczym ku niebu Concorde
Nie ma co jebać tu o ćpunach i koksie
Bez tego bieda, znaczy w klubach masz pogrzeb.
Żal że Cię nie ma, miałbyś ubaw, bo
Ziąble jęczą, jakby im wbiła dupa w chuja paznokcie
Ten świat się zmienia, czy to my w tym szaleństwie?
Dzisiaj w marzeniach: cico, stringi i Bentley
Pieniądz to kurwa dziwki w pizdy to nie chcę
Ja kocham rap, a nie ten hajs, bo przede wszystkim wiem, że

Ten hip-hop jest nasz, brat, ten hip-hop to asfalt
Te drzwi, bloki, schody, bo ten hip-hop to prawda
Ten hip-hop jest nasz, brat, ten hip-hop to czas
Jak i styl, flow, Ty pomyśl, gdzie jest hip-hop i sprawdź nas

Sleep breathing
Leg shake while I'm dreaming
Even when my eyes open
Even, can't trust seeing
Said side is the truth
I believe what I hear
Believe what I touch
That's what I feel
It's called out the temp goes below
I hit free throws
Don't slow for kick and snare speed bombs
Born to joy P-funk, turn the beat up
Bad habit is bleeding
I'm addict, they're reaping
Benefits, they grab it, they thieve in
Asthmatic, still rap when they skiing
Thin air, green weed, I'm not leaving
I've seen it all and it seemed then lost in a sense
I found paradise but lost innocence
But I jumped out the boundary's fucking a fence
I never strike first, only in defense

Ten hip-hop jest nasz, brat, ten hip-hop to asfalt
Te drzwi, bloki, schody, bo ten hip-hop to prawda
Ten hip-hop jest nasz, brat, ten hip-hop to czas
Jak i styl, flow, ty pomyśl, gdzie jest hip-hop i sprawdź nas

Nie mów mi jaki mam być, morda
Te twoje dissy mają pysk, flądra
Zanim przeliczysz, pało, zysk, kontrakt
Taki raper na bitach, to jak pryszcz na wągrach
Jest wiele rzeczy, których brak tym na górze

Prawda uleczy chore fakty tym klubem
Brat, nie zaprzeczysz to jest w nas, Ty rozumiesz
Jak ziomy lubią luz, projekt patrzy za skunem
Muzykę kocham, czyli kradnę te sample
Tylko mi pokaż winyl, jak nie coś znajdę
Choć nie Europa szydzi z nas w tej zajawce
To breaki robią w linii, brat, zawsze masakrę
Przecież to znasz, to mój styl ponoć
Uderza w kark niczym dżin z colą
Jebać ten hajs na chuj klip, polo
Wiesz mi wystarczy, jeśli buja bit głową
Bałuty we krwi jak i skun czy duma
Widzisz tych MC? Ja im, brat, odfruwam
Bity i wersy cały czas w tych murach
Tu ziomom smakuje taki rap, jak szuwax, bo

Ten hip-hop jest nasz, brat, ten hip-hop to asfalt
Te drzwi, bloki, schody, bo ten hip-hop to prawda
Ten hip-hop jest nasz, brat, ten hip-hop to czas
Jak i styl, flow, ty pomyśl, gdzie jest hip-hop i sprawdź nas

Real Game

Not all that glitters is gold, really
This cattle with a fleet tease with luxury, exactly
People will pull this cash out of their socks, I know
Because they're pushing in Coco like the Sanitary Inspectorate in Wajzer
Everyone boasts that they have the world, but which one?
According to the details, I prefer rap, not cars
If you want to light up, put skunk in the paper
Take a puff and let your mind go numb
Time to breathe from these non-stop problems
Don't talk to me about their existence, man, because
Feel this tempo, simple underground folklore
Brother, you'll rise up quickly like a Concorde to the sky
There's no point in talking about junkies and coke here
Without it, it's misery, meaning you have a funeral in the clubs.
It's a shame you're not here, you'd have a laugh, because
The chicks are moaning like a dick with nails stuck in their asses
Is this world changing, or are we in this madness?
Today in dreams: silence, thongs, and Bentley
Money is a fucking whore in pussies, I don't want it
I love rap, not this money, because above all I know that

This hip-hop is ours, brother, this hip-hop is asphalt
These doors, blocks, stairs, because this hip-hop is truth
This hip-hop is ours, brother, this hip-hop is time
Like style, flow, think about where hip-hop is and check us out

Sleep breathing
Leg shake while I'm dreaming
Even when my eyes open
Even, can't trust seeing
Said side is the truth
I believe what I hear
Believe what I touch
That's what I feel
It's called out the temp goes below
I hit free throws
Don't slow for kick and snare speed bombs
Born to joy P-funk, turn the beat up
Bad habit is bleeding
I'm addict, they're reaping
Benefits, they grab it, they thieve in
Asthmatic, still rap when they skiing
Thin air, green weed, I'm not leaving
I've seen it all and it seemed then lost in a sense
I found paradise but lost innocence
But I jumped out the boundary's fucking a fence
I never strike first, only in defense

This hip-hop is ours, brother, this hip-hop is asphalt
These doors, blocks, stairs, because this hip-hop is truth
This hip-hop is ours, brother, this hip-hop is time
Like style, flow, think about where hip-hop is and check us out

Don't tell me how to be, you mug
Your disses have a mouth like a flounder
Before you count, dickhead, profit, contract
A rapper like that on beats is like a pimple on blackheads
There are many things missing from those at the top

Truth will heal sick facts with this club
Brother, you can't deny it, it's in us, you understand
Like dudes like to chill, the project is looking for skunk
I love music, so I steal these samples
Just show me the vinyl, I'll find something
Even though Europe mocks us in this hobby
These breaks are always making a massacre in the line, brother
You know this, it's my style, supposedly
It hits the neck like gin and cola
Fuck this money, fuck the video, polo
You know it's enough for me if the beat shakes my head
Bałuty in my blood like skunk or pride
You see these MCs? I'm flying away from them, brother
Beats and verses all the time within these walls
Here, dudes like rap like szuwax, because

This hip-hop is ours, brother, this hip-hop is asphalt
These doors, blocks, stairs, because this hip-hop is truth
This hip-hop is ours, brother, this hip-hop is time
Like style, flow, think about where hip-hop is and check us out