Текст и перевод песни DMS - Názov Skladby

Názov Skladby

Počuješ hej,
Nejsom premrhaný talent,
Pozerám na svet,
Každý deň sa posúvam ďalej,
Neni to čas, len
Sú to roky roboty,
Udané ciele, hodnoty, furt ale nejsme kokoti,
Aj keď to mnohí hovoria,
žijem svoj sen, vieš kokot,
Ja na tom fakt pochop sám makám, a tí, čo to
Riešia vážne netrápia ma, nemám čas,
Desaťkrát viac spravím, jak ten, čo len bedáka.
Kým ma iní niekde riešia,
Ja sa sústredím na seba,
Mám piči všetky reči,
činy vravia za seba,
Miliónkrát som mohol nadávať,
No dávam pohov a vstávam pravou nohou,
Aby som sa niekam pohol,
Ja teraz už naozaj viem, čo sa stalo,
Buldozér šoféruje pirát,
Nejsme tu na rok, ne,
Nemierim nadol, ten slalom dám cvalom,
Aj na mol, zavolaj aj na most,
Kámo, spravíme v klube aj halo,
Som zas tu a mierim na strop,
Ne nadol, rozmýšľam hlavou na vzor,
Vlastný názor natrvalo, kým mám čas,
Snažím sa dať všetko ľahko zadnou ľavou,
Nech rysuje sa budúcnosť,
Za sto, jak Karol! DMS!
Milión kilometrov za nami
A furt nejsme sklamaní,
Stále tí istí chalani,
čo nosia tepláky,
Je mi jedno,
Mám čo chcem, lietam, jak kanárik,
Minca s dvomi stranami,
Ale idem bez pretvárky.
Zapíjame úspech,
No cesta bola dlhá,
Furt máme čo povedať,
Nejsme vata, ty čurák!
A furt neviem, čo sa stalo
Tuna u nás,
No špiny ma chcú schalovať,
Jak burák. hip hop hurá,
Za to, že robím rap,
živý terč, jak kura,
Choď do piče,
Do očí, ty nula!
Hejtklub 5,
Majk ček čik pam,
Na hlavu koruna,
A vraj moja hudba nemá žiadny odkaz,
Pozerám na svet,
čo nechce žiadny odkaz, bodka!
Stojím chrbtom
A vy sa môžete aj dosrať,
Stroskotaný slabý kus,
Z piráta ostala kostra,
A je nesrmteľný a chodí ťa strašiť hudbou,
Má piči, čo si o tom myslia vaši,
Kudlou
Bodá do slabiny studený svet,
So smutnou tvárou sa zleje ruskou
Vodkou,
ľudia sú pomýlení a to zlé je, hrotia trpezlivosť,
Až kým sa nepreleje,
Kým máš čas, váž si, čo máš!
Nejeb všetko, je jak má byť,
čas beží, kym nedozreje.
Mám rád poslanie a odkaz odovzdaný tu bez kriku,
Všetko je, jak má byť,
Ružové brýle sú vec zvyku,
žijem v noci, divný pocit,
Na sto percent neviem nič,
Už nejsú 90té,
že musím chrbtom držať piču,
Ne, milujem hudbu, spomienky milión,
Neplávam nikdy ku dnu, ne,
žiadna pretvárka,
Nejsom ten,
Ktorý tú vytiahne kudlu,
že. naučil som sa už z rodiny neveriť,
Vedieť sa v správny čas uhnúť,
život neni len vata,
Aby ťa nevypol niekto, jak hudbu.

Song Title

Listen up, hey,
I'm no wasted talent,
I look at the world,
Every day I move further,
It's not just time,
It's years of work,
Set goals, values, but we're still not assholes,
Even though many say it,
I'm living my dream, you know, asshole,
I'm really working on it myself, and those who
Seriously, they don't bother me, I don't have time,
I do ten times more than the one who just complains.
While others are dealing with me somewhere,
I focus on myself,
I don't give a fuck about all the talk,
Actions speak for themselves,
I could have cursed a million times,
But I give up and get up on the right foot,
To get somewhere,
I now really know what happened,
The bulldozer is driven by a pirate,
We're not here for a year, no,
I'm not aiming down, I'll do that slalom at a gallop,
Even drunk, call even on the bridge,
Dude, we'll make a halo in the club,
I'm here again and aiming for the ceiling,
Not down, I think with my head as an example,
My own opinion forever, while I have time,
I try to do everything easily with my back left,
Let the future be drawn,
At a hundred, like Karol! DMS!
A million kilometers behind us
And we're still not disappointed,
Still the same guys,
who wear sweatpants,
I don't care,
I have what I want, I fly like a canary,
A coin with two sides,
But I go without pretense.
We drink to success,
But the road was long,
We still have something to say,
We're not cotton wool, you asshole!
And I still don't know what happened
Here with us,
But the dirt wants to frame me,
Like a peanut. hip hop hooray,
For doing rap,
Living target, like a chicken,
Go to hell,
To the eyes, you zero!
Hate club 5,
Mike check chik pam,
Crown on the head,
And they say my music has no message,
I look at the world,
That doesn't want any message, period!
I stand with my back
And you can even shit yourself,
Wrecked weak piece,
Only a skeleton remains of the pirate,
And he is immortal and comes to haunt you with music,
He doesn't give a fuck what your parents think,
With a knife
He stabs the cold world in the groin,
With a sad face, he gets drunk with Russian
Vodka,
People are confused and the bad thing is, they push patience,
Until it overflows,
While you have time, appreciate what you have!
Don't fuck everything up, it's as it should be,
Time runs until it matures.
I like the mission and the message delivered here without shouting,
Everything is as it should be,
Rose-colored glasses are a matter of habit,
I live at night, a strange feeling,
I know nothing for sure,
It's not the 90s anymore,
That I have to hold a bitch with my back,
No, I love music, a million memories,
I never swim to the bottom, no,
No pretense,
I'm not the one,
Who will pull out the knife here,
That. I learned from my family not to trust,
To be able to dodge at the right time,
Life is not just cotton wool,
So that someone doesn't turn you off like music.