Текст и перевод песни Fobia Kid feat. Maugli - Air Force 1

Air Force 1

(Intro)
Bruskiii Ky
You (you) you (you)
Nanananananana nanana

Príbeh o chlapcovi v New Ere
Z malého mesta na severe
Ľudia čumeli jak v aréne
Hudba na starej Motorole
Nikto ho medzi seba nebere
Smiali sa mu deti na škole
Poslal ich do piče matere
S nikým sa nebaví, nesmeje
Nechodí domov na večere
Blúdi cez snehové záveje
Vo vrecku ma iba haliere
Hoodboy z ulice v akore
Neni to o Prade a Diore
Chcel sa posunúť v inom smere
Nech kvôli nemu mama nereve
Podpisuje zaňho papiere
Vkuse bol v nejakom malére
Kufry vyhodené pred dvere
A vráť sa, keď konečne dospeješ
Hrál ten život ako RPG
Od sedemnásti independent
Škorpión je jeho znamenie
V očiach mu horeli plamene

Toxické mesto, chlapec zo súsedstva
Každý rok som v kurze, letím ako Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Vzdušná čiara biela ako Air Force
Toxické mesto, chlapec zo súsedstva
Každý rok som v kurze, letím ako Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Vzdušná čiara biela ako Air Force

Povedz mi, povedz mi kde si bol v piči
Keď som to nahrával na Audacity
Keď som chodil muklovať do fabriky
Keď mi kričali "Vrať sa do Afriky!"
Neskoro vstávame, reloaded chick chick
Urban outfit - Gosha Rubchinskiy
Hateri mŕtvi, sladké sničky
Dva zlaté ringy na prostredníčky
Mo-mo- Moje money nie sú donaty za hranie Doty
Nosil som dva roky tie isté boty
Stokári kúpili vytuningované Golfy
A nechali hudbu tak, lebo z nej nemali profit
Toto je drill, vitaj na bojovom poli
Zo stoky na svetové metropoli
Fobia Kid je na novom leveli

Toxické mesto, chlapec zo súsedstva
Každý rok som v kurze, letím ako Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Vzdušná čiara biela ako Air Force
Toxické mesto, chlapec zo súsedstva
Každý rok som v kurze, letím ako Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Vzdušná čiara biela ako Air Force

Toxické mesto, chlapec zo súsedstva
Každý rok som v kurze, letím ako Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Vzdušná čiara biela ako Air Force
Toxické mesto, chlapec zo súsedstva
Každý rok som v kurze, letím ako Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Vzdušná čiara biela ako Air For

Air Force 1

(Intro)
Bruskiii Ky
You (you) you (you)
Nanananananana nanana

A story about a boy in the New Era
From a small town in the north
People stared like in an arena
Music on an old Motorola
Nobody takes him in
Kids at school laughed at him
He sent them to their mother's cunt
He doesn't talk to anyone, doesn't laugh
Doesn't go home for dinner
He wanders through snowdrifts
He only has pennies in his pocket
Hoodboy from the street in chord
It's not about Prada and Dior
He wanted to move in a different direction
So his mom wouldn't cry because of him
She signs papers for him
He was always in some kind of trouble
Suitcases thrown out the door
And come back when you finally grow up
He played life like an RPG
Independent since seventeen
Scorpio is his sign
Flames burned in his eyes

Toxic city, boy from the neighborhood
Every year I'm on course, I fly like Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Air line white as Air Force
Toxic city, boy from the neighborhood
Every year I'm on course, I fly like Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Air line white as Air Force

Tell me, tell me where the fuck you were
When I was recording it on Audacity
When I went to work in the factory
When they yelled at me "Go back to Africa!"
We wake up late, reloaded chick chick
Urban outfit - Gosha Rubchinskiy
Haters dead, sweet kicks
Two gold rings on the middle fingers
My-my- My money is not donations for playing Dota
I wore the same shoes for two years
The sewer rats bought tuned-up Golfs
And left the music because they didn't profit from it
This is drill, welcome to the battlefield
From the sewers to the world's metropolises
Fobia Kid is on a new level

Toxic city, boy from the neighborhood
Every year I'm on course, I fly like Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Air line white as Air Force
Toxic city, boy from the neighborhood
Every year I'm on course, I fly like Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Air line white as Air Force

Toxic city, boy from the neighborhood
Every year I'm on course, I fly like Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Air line white as Air Force
Toxic city, boy from the neighborhood
Every year I'm on course, I fly like Air Force
Air Force, Air Force
Air line white as Air For