Текст и перевод песни Cabron - Gust Amar

Gust Amar

Ek, dui, tri, shtar
De ce te uiti urat pe mine, has mo car
Ca sunt sucar, specimenu' rar
Nu-si da cu ulei si nu merge la solar

La scandal, echipa mea-i ca roca
Daca roca-i alba, imi fac narile ca foca
Fac si ochii mari, mai ales daca e moca
Si ma si filmez cu nea' Goe sau cu Moga

Vezi tu, violent e clubu'
Dupa trei shot-uri, toate canta "Marabou"
Si mie-mi place sa le vad asa
Toate pornistele astea de pe canapea

Lup turbat, daca-mi strici tripu'
Iti dau sa dansezi precum Cotoiu' si Freaku'
Atatea chimicale puse pe cantar
Si niste apa plata, pentru gatu' meu amar

Unu, doi, trei, patru, test
Cabron, special guest
Special K si de obicei
Mi se spune ca-s cel mai special dintre ei

Ca am haz
Si cum sa nu am, cand le vad pe astea-n extaz
Si cand le aud ca le ia chefu' de tras
Apelez la Max, sa o dea in alt balans

Si alt flow
Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga, daca n-am yo
Si fetish-ul, sa bag mana-n parul tau
Sa te trag de el, pana-ti dai drumu' la show

Hai sa aratam tot ce avem
Cu viteza mare, ca pe linie de tren
Sau alte chimicale luate la cantar
De-ti trebuie apa, pentru gatul tau amar

Gust Amar

One, two, three, four
Why are you looking at me in such a bad way, ugly girl?
Because I'm handsome, a rare specimen
I don't oil myself or go to the tanning salon

In a fight, my team is like a rock
If the rock is white, I'll make my nostrils like a seal's
I'll also make my eyes big, especially if it's free
And I'll film myself with Goe or Moga

You see, the club is violent
After three shots, everyone's singing "Marabou"
And I like to see them like that
All these hot ones on the couch

Rabid wolf, if you ruin my trip
I'll make you dance like Cotoiu and Freaku
So many chemicals on the scale
And some mineral water for my bitter throat

One, two, three, four, test
Cabron, special guest
Special K and usually
I'm told I'm the most special of all

Because I'm funny
And how could I not be, when I see these girls in ecstasy
And when I hear them say they don't feel like partying anymore
I call Max to get her in a different mood

And another flow
May she die, may she make it, may she fix it, if I don't have yo
And the fetish, I'll put my hand in your hair
I'll pull it until you start the show

Let's show them what we've got
With great speed, like on a train line
Or other chemicals taken on the scale
If you need water, for your bitter throat