Paulie Garand & Kenny Rough feat. Separ - Prdele V Plamenech - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Paulie Garand & Kenny Rough feat. Separ - Prdele V Plamenech




Prdele V Plamenech
Asses on Fire
Všude prdele v plamenech, běžim, kam
Asses on fire everywhere, I'm running, where to
Nevim kde to jsem, letim nevim kudy ven
I don't know where I am, flying, I don't know the way out
Skleněný peklo, Bruce Willis
Glass hell, Bruce Willis
Hajzlové běhaj s mega loučema uprostřed vily.
Bastards running with mega torches in the middle of my villa.
Sorry, ale musim dissit krysy, který dusit umim
Sorry, but I gotta diss rats, I know how to choke them
Pluju nad zemí jak Ronin, nejsem němej jako Chaplin
I float above the ground like Ronin, I'm not mute like Chaplin
Hlavu mám v plamenech a slyšim kvičet skřety
My head's on fire and I hear goblins squeal
A vidim skety co chtěj omlátit jako skate
And I see skaters who wanna beat me up like a skateboard
Křivý bludy, bitý soudy, skřeky, hate
Twisted delusions, rigged courts, screams, hate
Nevidět v pekle, ani v nebi
They don't wanna see me in hell, nor in heaven
Ale nabodlýho na kůlu jak vrahy
But impaled on a stake like murderers
Jsme ostře sledovaný vlaky, nevim kolikrát
We're closely watched trains, I don't know how many times
Budu muset dát sloku jak bůh, abys to začal cenit
I'll have to drop a verse like a god, for you to start appreciating it
Dál cejtim pod ksichtem ten zenit, nevim kde jsi
I still feel that zenith under my face, I don't know where you are
Kam jsi vylít, že se na tom hřišti cejtíš jako Messi
Where did you pour out to, that you feel like Messi on that field
Jsme za hranicí hrotu, připravte si pasy
We're beyond the edge, prepare your passports
Hrbí se jak Quasi - modo, odpalte basy
Hunching like Quasimodo, blast the bass
š, ši, ši, šíříš kecy o tom, kdo je homo
Sh, shi, shi, spreading rumors about who's homo
Co seš omezenej nebo jenom děláš promo
Are you narrow-minded or just doing promo
Lobotomii jenom pomo - hlo by ti bejt asi chvíli mimo
Lobotomy would only help - you should probably be out of it for a while
Poznat život na živo, synu hoří ti anus, skončilo kino.
Get to know life firsthand, son, your anus is on fire, the movie's over.
Prdele v plamenech, běžim, kam
Asses on fire, I'm running, where to
Nevim kde to jsem, letim nevim kudy ven
I don't know where I am, flying, I don't know the way out
Skleněný peklo, Bruce Willis
Glass hell, Bruce Willis
Kde vzali klíče od vily, zmrdi.
Where did they get the keys to my villa, you pricks.
Nevidim, nepočujem nič, iba citím ten smrad
I don't see, I don't hear anything, I only feel the stench
Z toho jak mi horí riť a letim jak raketa
From my burning ass as I fly like a rocket
čo rozjebe ti byt, lebo si samozvany kritik
That will fuck up your apartment, because you're a self-proclaimed critic
čo nemá hudobný cit
Who has no musical sense
Nechápem z čeho všetci tak múdrý
I don't understand how everyone is so wise
Chceš ma kritizovať, čo ti jebe, umri
You wanna criticize me, what the fuck, die
Tvoje pubertálne komentáre natlačit do kundy
Shove your pubertal comments up your cunt
Letim nad krajinou, nechaj ma užívať si bubny
I'm flying over the landscape, let me enjoy the drums
Kolotoč, koncerty, hotely a pumpy
Carousel, concerts, hotels and pumps
Musím sa kúkat na najebané žumpy
I gotta look at drunk cesspools
Celý ten príbeh je skurvene smútny
The whole story is fucking sad
Jej čávo písal na mňa na nete hovna
Her dude was writing shit about me online
Teraz mi vyliezuje riť, neznašám tie buzny
Now he's licking my ass, I hate those fags
Daj si odstup od nás, ten postup poznaš
Step away from us, you know the procedure
to nezachráníš tým, že mi chceš kupovať rundy
You won't save it by trying to buy me rounds
Zmizni do piče, odpočítavám ti sekúndy.
Get the fuck out, I'm counting down the seconds.
Pisáci kritizujou rap o rapu, hroty proti srsti
Writers criticize rap about rap, barbs against the grain
Přitom z nich nikdo nestrčil do hry ani dva prsty
Yet none of them have even stuck two fingers in the game
Myslej, že držej grál, ale vězněj vodu v hrsti
They think they hold the grail, but they hold water in their fist
Jsou mokrý jako kundy, dej jim rundu
They're wet as cunts, give them a round
Sedím v klidu, El Bundo
I'm sitting calmly, El Bundo
Raz, dva, tři, sousedi nakoukávaj přes zdi
One, two, three, neighbors peeking over the walls
Jsou to zmrdi, píšou soudy na desky co nevyslechli
They're assholes, writing reviews on albums they haven't heard
řvu jak Eric Cartman, všichni zdrhaj ven
I scream like Eric Cartman, everyone runs out
Jakoby pod domem byli furt indiánský hroby
As if there were Indian graves under the house all the time
Strážim svý hobby, bejby pojď blíž
I guard my hobby, baby come closer
Nech odejít to hejno krys, snášim se k zemi kam patřim
Let that flock of rats go, I descend to the ground where I belong
Klanim se vzorům, jsem na svym
I bow to my role models, I'm on my own
Killuju to v baretu jako v commandos, mám misi, vizi
Killing it in a beret like in commandos, I have a mission, a vision
Stále si nehraju na krále, v krizi haters maj na mále
I still don't play king, in crisis haters are in trouble
Prej fake, jsem šmejd, prostě to co voni chtěj
They say I'm fake, a piece of shit, just what they want
Největší loser a gay
The biggest loser and gay
Prej na rapový koncerty choděj jenom kids
They say only kids go to rap concerts now
A víš co se říká o tobě? vůbec nic.
And you know what they say about you? Absolutely nothing.
Prdele v plamenech, nohy na ramenech
Asses on fire, legs on shoulders
Plápolá ti kak jak táborák
Your poop is flickering like a bonfire
Všude jsou prdele v plamenech
Asses on fire everywhere
Tak je nech plát náruživí zmrdi hoří
So let them burn, let the passionate bastards burn
škrt, ten pohled je boží
Scratch, the sight is divine
Prdele v plamenech
Asses on fire
Prdele v plamenech
Asses on fire
Prdele v plamenech
Asses on fire
Prdele v plamenech
Asses on fire





Writer(s): Kenny Rough


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