Paroles et traduction Puya feat. Bibanu' - Muzica De Camera

Muzica De Camera

Nu ne plac fetele cuminti
Nu ne plac sticlele fierbinti
Dar e ceva ce ne place rau
O sa facem show
Nu ne plac fetele cuminti
Nu ne plac sticlele fierbinti
Dar e ceva ce ne place rau
O sa facem show
Ooo
O sa facem show
Frate sticla pot sa zic ca-mi place
Doctorii imi povestesc cat de rau imi face
Gica petrescu le-ar explica
Toata viata a baut
Si a murit de altceva
Stii ca fara berea mea sunt mort
Eu nu beau, ce fac eu se numeste sport
Oricat de vlabios as incerca sa fiu
Enoriasele din Salajan deja ma stiu
Frate
Dupa o feteasca-s terminat
Mai rau decat bateriile Rombat
O iubesc ca-n prima zi, cand bagabotii
O vad stand ca pe niste copii
Bara la bara merg din bar in bar
Nu sunt ametit
Aha
Da cre-ca par
Etichetele sunt pasiunea mea
Si cat citesc eu poate sa va spuna Puya
Bem, Bem, cat mai putem bem
Toti banii ii bem, ce ne mai place sa bem
Bem, Bem, cat mai putem bem
Toti banii ii bem, ce ne mai place sa bem
Frate niciodata nu o sa ciocnim
Cu oamenii care pun apa in vin
Niciodata nu voi putea intelege
Cum dracu poti sa bei berea daca nu e rece?
Hai sa va explic cum e la mine
Eu consum doar atat cat sa fie bine
E jenant sa iti intrebi prietena
Frate cine dracu invarte camera?
Fara vrajala taria e belea
Eu trei sapatamani am crezut ca e ziua mea
Dar e ceva ce ne place tare
Romanu' cauta tot timpul sarbatoare
Unii apreciaza bautura nu?
Eu apreciez fata care casca gura
Cu chef de viata pana dimineata
Bagabontii toti vor sa iti faca fata
Nu ne plac fetele cuminti
Nu ne plac sticlele fierbinti
Dar e ceva ce ne place rau
O sa facem show
Bem, bem cat mai putem bem
Toti banii ii bem, ce ne mai place sa bem
Bem, bem cat mai putem bem
Toti banii ii bem, ce ne mai place sa bem
Ce nasol e la sapte dimineata beat
Lumea pleaca la munca tu esti trotilat
Ei sunt rupti de somn in statie
Tu te tii de o minora plina de gratie
Nu vorbi mie de M
Aici la noi se bea vinu doar cu cana
Capu ma doare ce-o sa zica mama?
Cand vede cum conduc o apuca teama
Ca dupa ce iau ceva la bord
Ca la formula unu o turez la stop
Un pahar de vin pe zi medicament
Eu fac supradoza de tratament
Beau, patru, cinci, sase sticle
F doua sau chiar trei tipe
Vinu' e rosu se simte
Cand fata incepe sa tipe
Bem, bem cat mai putem sa bem
Toti banii ii bem, ce mai place sa bem
Bem, bem cat mai putem bem
Toti banii ii bem, ce me mai place sa bem

Muzica De Camera

I don't like the good girls
I don't like hot bottles
But there's something I really like
We're going to make a show
I don't like the good girls
I don't like hot bottles
But there's something I really like
We're going to make a show
Ooo
We're going to make a show
Brother, I can say I like the bottle
The doctors tell me how bad it is for me
Gica Petrescu would explain to them
He drank his whole life
And died from something else
You know, without my beer, I'm dead
I don't drink, what I do is called sport
No matter how much I try to be a wimp
The women from Salajan already know me
Brother
After a Feteasca, I'm done
Worse than Rombat batteries
I love it like on the first day, when the hooligans
See it standing like children
Bar to bar, we go from bar to bar
I'm not drunk
Aha
Yeah, I guess I look like it
Labels are my passion
And how much I read, Puya can tell you
Drink, drink, as much as we can drink
We drink all the money, how much we like to drink
Drink, drink, as much as we can drink
We drink all the money, how much we like to drink
Brother, we'll never clink glasses
With people who put water in wine
I'll never be able to understand
How the hell can you drink beer if it's not cold?
Let me explain how it is with me
I only consume enough to be good
It's embarrassing to ask your girlfriend
Brother, who the hell is spinning the room?
Without pranks, the strength is a problem
I thought it was my birthday for three weeks
But there's something we really like
The Romanian always looks for a celebration
Some people appreciate the drink, don't they?
I appreciate the girl who opens her mouth
With a zest for life until morning
The vagrants all want to make you face
I don't like the good girls
I don't like hot bottles
But there's something I really like
We're going to make a show
Drink, drink, as much as we can drink
We drink all the money, how much we like to drink
Drink, drink, as much as we can drink
We drink all the money, how much we like to drink
How shitty it is to be drunk at seven in the morning
People go to work, you're a moron
They are sleep-deprived in the station
You're holding onto a minor full of grace
Don't talk to me about M
Here we drink wine only with a mug
My head hurts, what will mom say?
When she sees how I drive, she's going to be scared
Because after I take something on board
Like Formula One, I rev it up at the stop
A glass of wine a day is medicine
I'm overdosing on treatment
I drink, four, five, six bottles
F two or even three chicks
The wine is red, you can feel it
When the girl starts to scream
Drink, drink, as much as we can drink
We drink all the money, how much we like to drink
Drink, drink, as much as we can drink
We drink all the money, how much we like to drink