Текст и перевод песни DMS - Outro

Outro

Toto je koniec jednej éry, diery do zeme, luftwaffe, bomby, prienik na vrchol scény,
To neni iba tak, srdce krváca, Bloody Marry,
Dali sme do toho všetko, čo máme v sebe, lebo 4 roky stáli na mieste,
Jak starý kredenc,
Prieliv, studený prieliv,
Kým sme došli až sem, dal dve sóla, a nastal zrod mojej dcéry.
No zase DMS pokope dokope pochyby, zrodí sa, jak Fénix,
Z popola. dokola kluby, rozjebe tie scény,
Lebo má na to tréning, štýl, frázy, flow aj témy,
Horí dokopy dokonalý mutant DMS, jak chiméry,
Vitaj vo finále, toto neni outro,
Aj keď nateraz sme v cieli.
(Toto neni outro, aj keď nateraz sme v cieli.)

Tak nech mi niekto povie, jak to nejde,
Keby mám celé dni voľno, dáme aj troj album, bejbe,
Nejsme vykradnutí, jak fejk playmate,
Aj keď nemám fame, rap mám presný, jak laser,
Začali sme robiť album, prešiel tak mesiac,
Nechcel som prestať hrať, jak starý Vestax,
Nechtiac potom vypol motor a stratil som veslá,
Nebol tiež čas a rástla vyšliapaná cesta.
A teraz to tu pľujeme, že ti odjebe reprák,
Nebudeš už chcieť vác počúvať rap bez nás,
Aj keď som moc nespal v noci, neviem s tým prestať,
Keď cítim ten rast, tú techniku, jak Tesla,
Pred chvíľou sme nestíhali termín, sme sa hecli,
Za tri dni spravili 7 vecí, ver mi, je to best,
Zo štúdia do štúdia, rap a kérky,
Nemám nervy, lebo takýto je verdikt.
Je to vonku, poď, ber si. DMS!

Outro

This is the end of an era, holes in the ground, air force, bombs, penetration to the top of the scene,
It is not just like that, the heart bleeds, Bloody Marry,
We gave everything we had in ourselves, because for 4 years we stood still,
Like an old sideboard,
The strait, the cold strait,
By the time we got here, he gave two solos and my daughter was born.
But again DMS together will kick doubts, be born like a phoenix,
From the ashes. all around clubs, they will tear apart those scenes,
Because it has the training, style, phrases, flow and topics for it,
The perfect mutant DMS burns together, like chimeras,
Welcome to the finale, this is not an outro,
Even though we are at the finish line for now.
(This is not an outro, even though we are at the finish line for now.)

So let someone tell me how it doesn't work,
If I had a whole day off, we would give you a triple album, baby,
We are not ripped off, like a fake playmate,
Even if I don't have fame, my rap is as precise as a laser,
We started making an album, about a month passed,
I didn't want to stop playing like an old Vestax,
Unintentionally then turned off the engine and lost my oars,
There was also no time and the well-trodden path grew.
And now we spit it out here, that your speaker will blow up,
You will not want to listen to rap without us anymore,
Even though I didn't sleep much at night, I can't stop it,
When I feel that growth, that technique, like Tesla,
A while ago we didn't meet the deadline, we pushed ourselves,
In three days we did 7 things, trust me, it's the best,
From studio to studio, rap and tattoos,
I have no nerves, because such is the verdict.
It's out, come on, take it. DMS!