Nimic Mai Presus - B.U.G. Mafia перевод на английский

Nimic Mai Presus

Am fost golan de mic, nu mi-a placut sa fac nimic
Un ciorditor 100, bagabont de cartier
Mama imi spunea sa nu ajung asa!'
O ascultam da' niciodata nu faceam cum vreoia.
Mama mea, singura persoana
Pe care-o port in suflet, ca pe-o icoana!
Am fost rau cu ea stiu ca nu ma ura.
Si cand totu' mergea rau, o ajutam.
Chiar daca nu ma mai privea a continuat sa ma iubeasca,
Pentru ca mama a-nteles ca nimeni nu poate sa ma opreasca!...G-yeah
Am chiordit, am jepcarit
Poate ca si de asta multe rele nu m-au ocolit,
M-a intrebat de ce-am facut asha,
Atat de firesc si daca asta
Este felu'n care vreau sa traiesc
Stiu ca viata este grea si eu vreau s'ajung sus
N-am sa uit de unde plec ca n-am sa stiu unde am ajuns
Refren: Tataee x 2
Mama imi spunea mereu ca sunt un smecheras,
Mama imi tot spune ca sunt doar un borfas
Toata lumea-mi spune sa imi bag mintile-n cap
Da' mie-mi place banu' si nu am ce sa fac.
Aveam aproape 5 ani cand mama a divortat,
Ce inseamna tata niciodata n-am aflat
Face tot ce poate ca sa-mi fie mie bine
Dar eu ca un prost o supar fara rost.
N-am sa-o uit niciodata, pentru ceea ce a facut
D-aia acuma cand ii greu, ii dau bani, o ajut!
Si-ar fi dorit sa fiu, un mare doctoras,
Desi ea il iubeste si pe micul ei borfas.
Asa mi-a placut, sa curga banu' grup,
Sa am tot ce vreau si din ce in ce mai mult
Am ajuns sa fac bani pentru ca am fost nevoit.
N-am fost crescut in puf, si nici n-as fi vrut.
Asa am invatat ce-nseamna sa traiesc,
Am inteles cum mama s-a chinuit sa cresc
Mama iarta-ma daca ti-a fost greu
Dar sa stii ca te iubesc, mai presus de Dumnezeu!
Refren: x 2
Mama n-a vrut niciodata sa fiu Superman,
Dar nici ca eu s-ajung, jmecher de cartier.
Mi-a spus intotdeana sa am grija de mine,
Sa merg la scoala, sa fiu baiat de treaba.
Acum stau si ma gandesc... parca imi apare-n fata,
Perioada cand imi croiam si eu un drum in viata.
Stateam doar cu jmenarii imi placea tot ce faceam,
Si ca un baiat destept, invatam sa fac ce vreau!
Imi amintesc, mama cum lacrim-ai in geam,
Cand ieseam cu baietii pe strada sa fac un ban.
Si mai vad mama, ochii aceia disperati,
Si mana care tremura cand dupa gratii eu am stat .
Dupa atati ani, ma uit la tine,
Ai niste fire albe dar zambesti ca inainte
Si cu toate ca poate nu ti-a fost prea bine,
Stiu c-ai vrea ca fiul meu sa fie ca mïne!
Refren: x 4

Nothing Above

I was a hoodlum from a young age, I didn't like to do anything
A 100% thief, a neighborhood bum
Mom told me not to end up like this!
I listened to her, but I never did what she wanted.
My mother, the only person
That I carry in my heart, like an icon!
I was bad to her, I know she didn't hate me.
And when everything went wrong, I helped her.
Even though she didn't look at me anymore, she continued to love me,
Because mom understood that no one can stop me!...G-yeah
I stole, I swindled
Maybe that's why many bad things didn't avoid me,
She asked me why I did that,
So naturally, and if this
Is the way I want to live
I know life is hard and I want to get to the top
I won't forget where I come from, because I won't know where I've arrived
Chorus: Tataee x 2
Mom always told me I was a hustler,
Mom keeps telling me I'm just a crook
Everyone tells me to get my act together
But I like money and I can't help it.
I was almost 5 years old when mom got divorced,
What a father means I never found out
She does everything she can to make things good for me
But I, like a fool, upset her for no reason.
I'll never forget her, for what she did
That's why now, when things are tough for her, I give her money, I help her!
She would have liked me to be a great doctor,
Although she loves her little crook too.
That's how I liked it, the money flowing in,
To have everything I want and more and more
I started making money because I had to.
I wasn't raised in luxury, and I wouldn't have wanted it.
That's how I learned what it means to live,
I understood how mom struggled to raise me
Mom, forgive me if it was hard for you
But know that I love you, more than God!
Chorus: x 2
Mom never wanted me to be Superman,
Nor did she want me to become a neighborhood thug.
She always told me to take care of myself,
To go to school, to be a good boy.
Now I sit and think... it appears in front of me,
The time when I was carving my own path in life.
I only hung out with the tough guys, I liked everything I did,
And like a smart boy, I learned to do what I want!
I remember, mom, how you cried at the window,
When I went out with the boys on the street to make some money.
And I still see, mom, those desperate eyes,
And the trembling hand when I was behind bars.
After all these years, I look at you,
You have some white hairs, but you smile like you used to
And even though maybe you haven't been too well,
I know you'd want my son to be like me!
Chorus: x 4