Paroles et traduction Smiley - Am bani de dat (feat. Marius Moga, Don Baxter & Alex Velea)

Am bani de dat (feat. Marius Moga, Don Baxter & Alex Velea)

Am bani de dat
Am datorii la stat Oh no! Nu am bani in buzunar
N-am nici un leu macar
Si strig: No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Yooo! Sunt doar un vagabond,
N-am nici un leu in cont
Si strig: No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Si yo! Am plecat de-acasa ieri
Nu stiu ce vrei sa-mi ceri
Dar spun: No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Stiu, si maine e la fel
Sufla vantu-n portofel
(Las-o ma!) No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Banii zboara Am bani de dat
Am datorii la stat E praf si-n seif si in stomac
Si nu am ce sa ma... (ba!) nanc
No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Dar da, sunt roman in tara mea
Oficial mi-e bine-asa
Da' no tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Am bani de dat
Am datorii la stat Don Baxter:
Beau iar eu nu de ce ci din nou
Am bani de dat la stat numai mii de euro
Dar nu le dau nimic, aa, nu, nu vreu
N-am nimic trecut pa numele meu
Acu' nu c-as avea vreo' proprietate pe la mare
Am doar prafu' da pa toba mare
Care-mi suna boc-boc, boc-boc in cap
Ai bani de dat, da' n-ai nimic de luat
Asa c-o ard gen haiducilu' 7 cai
Prind fetele pa cal ca-n Rapirea din Serai
Nu le duc la palat, le duc la un prieten
Ii bag telenovede deci tre' sa faca m*** Banii zboara Am bani de dat
Am datorii la stat Tengo dinero, mucho, mucho
Mucisimo la ciorap si la saltea cum face chucho
Mi-e lene sa-i numer ziua, ziua ca m-apuca noaptea
Si statu' nu doarme te face sa bagi mana-n sac si sa-i dai partea
Fiscul ne baga pe toti in sperieti cand bate la usa
Se prinde de tine si-ti vine sa-l arzi cu bricheta ca pe-o capusa
Ai bani de dat, Tamara nu-ti e tie matusa
Platesti impozit pe libertate dar stai intr-o cusca
N-au maniere, faci cum ti se cere
Dai tot ce ai in punga fara ca nimic sa ti se ofere
Clasa politica vrea sa mai fac-o remaniere
Iar tu bati ritmul da' manele-n calorifere vere
Pamflet pentr-un sistem defect
Iei credit ca sa-ti mai platesti un credit, nu-i corect
Va bateti joc iar noi va batem pe umar
Ar trebui sa fiti batuti de mici
Cu paru'... fara numar!
Am bani de dat
Am datoriï la stat

I've Got Money to Spend (feat. Marius Moga, Don Baxter & Alex Velea)

I've Got Money to Spend
I owe the state Oh no! I've got no money in my pocket
Not a single leu left
And I cry out: No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Yooo! I'm just a vagabond,
Not a leu in my account
And I cry out: No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
And yo! I left home yesterday
I don't know what you want from me
But I say: No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
I know, tomorrow's the same
Wind blowing through my wallet
(Leave it!) No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
Money flies I've Got Money to Spend
I owe the state It's dusty in the safe and in my stomach
And I have nothing to... (ba!) not even
No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
But yes, I'm Romanian in my country
Officially, I'm fine like this
But no tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
I've Got Money to Spend
I owe the state Don Baxter:
I drink again, not for a reason, but just because
I owe the state thousands of euros
But I won't give them anything, ah, no, I don't want to
I have nothing under my name
Now, it's not like I have any property by the sea
I only have dust, yeah, on the big drum
That goes boom-boom, boom-boom in my head
You have money to spend, but nothing to get
So I'm burning it like the outlaw with 7 horses
Catching girls on horseback like in the Abduction from the Seraglio
I'm not taking them to the palace, I'm taking them to a friend
I'm giving him soap operas so he has to do s*** Money flies I've Got Money to Spend
I owe the state Tengo dinero, mucho, mucho
A lot in the sock and under the mattress like chucho does
I'm too lazy to count it during the day, the day, because night would catch me
And the state doesn't sleep, it makes you put your hand in the bag and give them their share
The tax office scares us all when they knock on the door
They latch onto you and you feel like burning them with a lighter like a tick
You have money to spend, Tamara is not your aunt
You pay tax on freedom but you live in a cage
They have no manners, you do as you're told
You give everything in your pocket without getting anything in return
The political class wants to do another reshuffle
And you're beating the rhythm of manele on the radiators, man
Pamphlet for a defective system
You take out a loan to pay off another loan, it's not right
You make fun of us and we pat you on the shoulder
You should be beaten from a young age
With the stick... countless times!
I've Got Money to Spend
I owe the state