Текст и перевод песни F.Charm feat. Jianu - Animale de prada

Animale de prada

Crescuti in puf sau pe strada
Oamenii-s animale de prada
Cad ma, ridic stau, in garda
Tin in piept inima calda si in mana o grenada 2x
F.Charm:
In viata m-au lovit destul de multe
Si d-aia privesc unii oamenii ca pe niste brute
Nascuti din dragoste mare pura si oarba
Copii apoi adulti sau animale de prada
Ca-n spatele fetei nu se-ascund ganduri de bine
Imi zambesc abia asteapta sa stearga pe jos cu mine
De la straini la prieteni si la cunostinte noi
Ai cascaval iti sterg cu limba gheata de noroi
Dar mama m-a crescut cu grija m-am simtit iubit
Am invatat sa nu fac rau ca se-ntoarce inzecit
Dar scarbele profita cand nu bagi de seama
Si facerea de bine e futere de mama
Si i-am vazut pe multi cum au disparut in noapte
Cand buzunarul meu a pierdut din greutate
Ii vedeam ca frati, imi plange inima
Ca mi-am facut singur un rau chiar cu mana mea
Crescuti in puf sau pe strada
Oamenii-s animale de prada
Cad, ma ridic, stau in garda
Tin in piept inima calda si in mana o grenada 2x
Stiu ca este vorba de fapte mereu
Da' nu-i nimic atata timp cat simt ca-n spatele meu
Exista o persoana care ma scoate mereu
Din impas si m-ajuta cand mi-atarna faptele greu
Asa credeam pana l-am prins pe fratele meu
Cum incerca sa bea p-ascuns laptele meu
Atunci am realizat c-aproapele meu s-a schimbat
Nu, de fapt el a fost sarpe mereu
D-aia acum sunt paranoic!
Tu ce vrei? de ce ranjesti? ce pandesti?
Tu de ce-mi zambesti? la ce te gandesti?
Da', Alex e fresh, da' nu vrea sa faceti cash
Fiindca stie ca daca s-ar putea l-ai lasa pe pres, vezi
Stiu o gramada de-animale care stau mult la panda pana sa bage-n burta
Dar stiu si d-alea care-ataca rapid ca viata-i scurta
Ma pregatesc sa ies iar printre ele, Doamne ajuta-ma!
Crescuti in puf sau pe strada
Oamenii-s animale de prada
Cad, ma ridic, stau in garda
Tin in piept inima calda si in mana o grenada 2x

Animals of Prada

I grew up in comfort or on the streets
People are animals of prey
I fall, I rise, I stand guard
I hold a warm heart in my chest and a grenade in my hand 2x
F.Charm:
Life has hit me enough
That's why I look at some people like brutes
Born from pure and blind love
Children then adults or beasts of prey
Because behind the face there are no good thoughts hidden
They smile at me, just waiting to wipe me out with their lies
From strangers to friends and new acquaintances
If you have money, they'll kiss your boots
But my mother raised me with care, I felt loved
I learned not to do wrong because it comes back tenfold
But evil takes advantage when you're not paying attention
And doing good is like feeding your mother
And I've seen many of them disappear into the night
When my pocket lost its weight
I saw them as brothers, my heart cries
Because I did myself an evil even with my own hand
Growing up in comfort or on the streets
People are animals of prey
I fall, I rise, I stand guard
I hold a warm heart in my chest and a grenade in my hand 2x
I know it's always about actions
But it's nothing as long as I feel someone behind me
Who always gets me out
And helps me when my actions weigh me down
That's what I thought until I caught my brother
Trying to secretly drink my milk
That's when I realized my loved one had changed
No, in fact, he was always a snake
That's why I'm paranoid now!
What do you want? Why are you smiling? What are you waiting for?
Why are you smiling at me? What are you thinking?
Yeah, Alex is cool, but he doesn't want to make cash
Because he knows that if he could, you'd leave him out in the cold, see
I know a lot of animals who lay in wait for a long time before they feed
But I also know those who attack quickly because life is short
I'm getting ready to go out among them again, God help me!
Growing up in comfort or on the streets
People are animals of prey
I fall, I rise, I stand guard
I hold a warm heart in my chest and a grenade in my hand 2x