Текст и перевод песни A.k.a S3rg1u - Realitatea

Realitatea

Faceti cunostinta cu Victor
Are 15 de ani
Om in toata regula dar inca nu produce bani
Se crede baiat de baiat
Crede ca le stie pe toate
Dar acu inca nu si-a gasit locu-n societate
E talentat ca dracu, chiar un rapper bun
A avut colaborari importante pana acum
Dar nu-ntelege ca rappu nu se vinde
Va ramane falit chiar daca va continua sa cante
Are versuri bune si orice vagabond il simte
Scuipa realitatea in rime, se vede clar ca nu minte
Dar nu are o slujba sta pe bani parintilor
Nu ia-n calcul ca poate rappu nu e de viitor
I se pare usor ca n-a intalnit greul inca
Noroc că-l mai tin parintii deaia mai bea si mananca
Anturaju il face sa bea lent si sa scrie versuri in graba
Tre sa se retragă, altfel n-o sa faca treaba

Se spune ca sunt vise
Si ca nu pot fi atinse
Sunt primele ce le vezi cand becurile-s stinse
Dar si cand is aprinse
Cand te trezesti cu ele-n gand
Si le vizualizezi din nou rand pe rand
Se spune ca visezi daca stai si-ti imaginezi
Ca esti altfel decat ceilalti, dar nu tre sa crezi
Continua sa lupti altfel imi vei da dreptate
Vei bea pe spate cu gandul la vise spulberate

Reality

Meet Victor, my dear,
He's 15 years young,
A decent guy, but he ain't making any money, hun.
He thinks he's a big shot,
Thinks he knows it all,
But he hasn't found his place in society, not at all.
He's talented as hell, a pretty good rapper, you see,
He's had some important collaborations, wouldn't you agree?
But he doesn't understand that rap doesn't sell,
He'll remain broke even if he keeps rapping, that I can tell.
His lyrics are good, any vagabond can feel them deep inside,
He spits reality in rhymes, it's clear he doesn't lie, beside.
But he doesn't have a job, lives off his parents' dime,
Doesn't consider that maybe rap isn't a future that will climb.
It seems easy to him because he hasn't faced hardship yet,
Lucky his parents still support him, so he can eat and get wet.
His entourage makes him drink slow and write verses in haste,
He needs to withdraw, otherwise, he'll just go to waste.

They say there are dreams,
And that they can't be reached,
They're the first things you see when the lights are switched.
But also when they're on,
When you wake up with them in mind,
And you visualize them again, one of a kind.
They say you dream if you sit and imagine,
That you're different from the others, but you don't have to manage.
Keep fighting, otherwise you'll prove me right, you'll see,
You'll be drinking on your back, thinking of shattered dreams with me.