Текст и перевод песни DMS - KLNFLN

KLNFLN

Zoberem ten beat, nalepím si ho na hubu,
Zožerem jak nič a vypľujem ho do klubu,
Vôbec sa nesnažím, iba v tom mám záľubu
A neni to len tým, že mám za to love na ruku.
Len vychutnávam moment, keď zakladáte oheň,
Keď sa dusí tá ich nenávisť kokotom až po koreň,
Husina po celom tele more len si spomeň,
Keď stojíš v strede mosh-pitu a čakáš na tú bolesť.
DMS je kult a Separ neni ojeb,
A furt ideme hood a furt neni koniec
A stále máme kľúč a poznáme ten vzorec
A stále máme mood zvyšovať to skóre.
Dobrý deal, chillim chalan,
Killin feelin, štýl jak smaragd,
Stále real jak smrť, jak kalach,
220 štýlov naraz,
Som jak voda, som jak para
Zlatí zároveň kanál,
Jeblý Laco, drblý Adam,
Zjedli ste nám kokot madam,
My sme Lambo, vy ste banán,
Ja mám hit a ty máš salám,
Keď ukončíme show ostane tam po nás jama,
Vaší fans sú ako lama,
Naší skáču ako žaba,
Keď skončíme to peklo ostane tam po nás jama.
Nerobíme to pre love, robíme to z lásky,
Bol by som už dávno inde keby som chcel viac,
Tých peňazí som mal kým hudbe nevenoval toľko času,
Teraz to po rokoch dostalo zmysel,
Zrazu plné kluby, žijeme ten život,
Na 100% z nuly, na pumpe pili pivo,
Až kým zmenil sa náš svet, aj tak sa nezmenilo,
To čo v nás bolo nepretrhneš ako silón.
Ideme roky stále vpred.
Starí fotri stále v hre.
Pozri mosh pit, všade to vre.
Každý mokrý skáče v tme.
After je crack, stále trap.
Ťaháme rap hore jak vlek.
Pozri kde stojíme dnes,
Tvoríme svoj vlastný svet.
MDMS šľape jak fet.
Mieri na stred, je to jak hre,
Niekto je proti, niekto pre.
Aj tak žijeme život jak v sne.
Robíme to, čo každý, čo do nás pičuje, aj tak potichu chce.
Aj taký je svet, neriešime sračky, robíme rap.t
DMS, MDMS, MDMS...

KLNFLN

I'll take that beat, stick it on my face,
Devour it like nothing and spit it out into the club,
I'm not trying at all, I just love it
And it's not just because I get paid for it.
I just enjoy the moment when you light a fire,
When their hatred chokes them with a dick to the root,
Goosebumps all over your body, just remember
When you're standing in the middle of a mosh pit and waiting for that pain.
DMS is a cult and Separ is not a jerk,
And we're still going hood and still no end
And we still have the key and we know the formula
And we still have the mood to increase the score.
Good deal, chillin boy,
Killin feelin, style like emerald,
Still real like death, like kalach,
220 styles at once,
I'm like water, I'm like steam
Golden, yet a drain,
Crazy Laco, crazy Adam,
You've eaten our cock, madam,
We're Lambo, you're a banana,
I have a hit and you have a salami,
When we finish the show, there'll be a hole left after us,
Your fans are like llamas,
Ours jump like frogs,
When hell ends there'll be a hole left after us.
We don't do it for love, we do it for love,
I would have been long gone by now if I wanted more,
I had that money back when I didn't give music so much time,
Now after years it's made sense,
Suddenly full clubs, we live that life,
On 100% from zero, at the gas station drinking beer,
Until our world changed, it still didn't change,
What was in us can't be broken like nylon.
We're going forward for years.
Old fathers still in the game.
Look at the mosh pit, it's boiling everywhere.
Everyone's wet, jumping in the dark.
After is crack, still a trap.
We're pulling rap up like a tow.
Look where we stand today,
We create our own world.
MDMS hits like drugs.
It's aiming at the middle, it's like a game,
Someone's against it, someone's for it.
Anyway, we live life like it's a dream.
We do what everyone who bitches about us also secretly wants to do.
That's how the world is, we don't deal with shit, we make rap.
DMS, MDMS, MDMS...