Текст и перевод песни b.u.g. mafia - Fara bani (feat. M&G)

Fara bani (feat. M&G)

E, e, e, esti in micul Paris
E totul pentru bani aici, nimic nu e gratis.
E, e, e, s-a deschis Bucuresti
Din momentu' cand te nasti trebuie sa platesti!
Nascut si crescut in cartier
-N PTM, vezi scris pe tricou"XXL"
Totu' e la fel, dragoste nu e p-aici
Probabil si-a gasit in alte parte loc de veci.
Fara: familie, fara educatie, fara scoala
Am invatat cum se fac banii chiar in strada
Am facut un liceu si degeaba (degeaba)
Ce rost mai avea sa mai fac si facultatea?
Cate fete zambarete vor mereu sa ma invete acelasi lucru...
Pontu', e ca nu pun botu'!
Jocu' se numeste viata mea si e serios
Contractu' cu cartieru' sigur e periculos
Nu ma duc in jos
Nu vreau iar saracie, G-YEAH!
Nu vreau, parai decat o mie!
Una bucata strofa pentru cei ce cunosc ca
Viata fara bani in lumea noastra n-are rost!
Refren Pierduti, inca de la nastere in haos
Sunt multi care cred ca ce e nou e si frumos
Nu avem decat respectu' care l-am castigat
Dar respectu' nu-i tot una cu a fi bogat.
Stai putin!
Ar mai fi ceva de zis:
Totu' e permis, da' nimic nu e gratis!
E paradis (paradis)
Locul celor fara bani
Maica-ta ti-a spus sa nu te pui cu golani!
Adevarati, versati, mereu neschimbati
Mereu pt. parinti, pt. bani, pt. frati...
Cu lumea de la centru sunt legat de-un singur lucru: Banu' (banu')
Pontu', e ca nu pun botu'!
Jocu' se numeste "viata mea" si nu glumesc
Am sa traiesc EXACT cum vreau eu sa traiesc!
Nu ma milogesc, iau totu' cu tupeu
Pentru ca fara bani in lumea noastra-i ft. greu.
Refren Tre' sa trec p-acasa
N-am mai fost p-acasa
Tre' sa trec p-acasa
Mama ma asteapt-acasa
Tata ma asteapt-acasa
Tre' sa trec p-acasa
Da' banii nu se fac in casa
A trebuit sa facem casa...
Ca nu-i nimic mai de c***t sa fii sarac sa mori
Banii n-aduc fericirea, stiu, numaru' lor,
Ca nu-i nimic mai de c***t sa fii sarac sa mori
Banii n-aduc fericirea, stiu, numaru' lor...
Poti s-astepti sa-ti vina randu'
Da' randu nu te-asteapta
Ca banii sant gramada
In lumea asta toata!
Treapta cu treapta
Faci mai multi ca niciodata
Faci tot ce poti sa nu fii printre cei morti
Atunci cand s-a tras la sorti tu erai mult prea mic
Iar acum vrei sa faci, bani din nimic.
Atunci cand s-a tras la sorti tu erai mult prea mic
Iar acum vrei sa faci, bani din nimic.

Without Money (feat. M&G)

Here we go, here we go, you're in the little Paris
Everything here is about money, nothing is free.
Here we go, here we go, Bucharest is open
From the moment you're born, you have to pay!
Born and raised in the neighborhood
-N PTM, you can see written on my "XXL" T-shirt
Everything is the same, there is no love here
Probably found her home elsewhere.
Without: family, education, school
I learned how to make money right on the streets
I went to high school, but it was all in vain (in vain)
What was the point of going to college?
So many smiling girls who always want to teach me the same thing...
Dude, I'm not falling for it!
The game is called my life and it's serious
The contract with the neighborhood is definitely dangerous
I'm not going down
I don't want to be poor again, G-YEAH!
I don't want a dime, only a thousand!
One verse just for those who know that
Life without money has no purpose in our world!
Chorus Lost, since birth in chaos
There are many who believe that what's new is also beautiful
We only have the respect that we have earned
But respect is not the same as being rich.
Wait a minute!
There's something else to say:
Everything is allowed, but nothing is free!
It's paradise (paradise)
The place for those without money
Your mother told you not to mess with thugs!
Real, versatile, always the same
Always there for parents, money, brothers...
With the people from the center I am connected with only one thing: Money (money)
Dude, I'm not falling for it!
The game is called "my life" and I'm not kidding
I will live EXACTLY the way I want to!
I'm not begging, I'm taking everything with confidence
Because without money in our world it's very hard.
Chorus Gotta go home
I haven't been home
Gotta go home
My mom is waiting for me at home
My dad is waiting for me at home
Gotta go home
But money can't be made at home
Had to make a home...
Because there's nothing shittier than being poor
Money can't buy happiness, I know, their number,
Because there's nothing shittier than being poor
Money can't buy happiness, I know, their number...
You can wait for your turn
But it won't wait for you
Because there is a lot of money
In this whole world!
Step by step
You make more than ever
You do everything you can not to be among the dead
When the lottery was drawn, you were too young
And now you want to make money out of nothing.
When the lottery was drawn, you were too young
And now you want to make money out of nothing.