Текст и перевод песни Gazda Paja feat. THCF - Auslander

Auslander

Prelepe devojke, dobra garderoba
Donesi flaša pet, Red Bull, Coca Cola
Gužva i rokanje, to ti je Beograd
Face u separe, security kod stola

Beli džip, svi bi trip, svako bi da bude V.I.P
Dižu kredit, marketing, samo da urade hit
Svi bi brzu lovu, maxi-maxi-maximalno
Hoće puno, a da rade mini-mini-minimalno

A celi život radimo za evre
Daj mi na ler, vratiću ti tebre
Ne pitaj ćale što sam post′o Auslander
Školov'o za doktora, a radim kao kelner

A celi život radimo za evre
Daj mi na ler, vratiću ti tebre
Ne pitaj ćale što sam post′o Auslander
Školov'o za doktora, a radim kao kelner

Auslander
Auslander
Auslander
Školov'o za doktora, a radim kao kelner

Morao sam gore, nisam mogao da biram
Našao sam posao, ali nemam mira
Vodim je za vikend, Aca Lukas svira
Ne znam dal′ me voli il′ je samo zbog papira

Samo da snađem se, zvaću braću, rođake
Zovu me dole, sve prazne kuće ostale
Granice prelaze, vozimo Mercedese
Samo keš, samo keš, samo pare proklete

A celi život radimo za evre
Daj mi na ler, vratiću ti tebre
Ne pitaj ćale što sam post'o Auslander
Školov′o za doktora, a radim kao kelner

A celi život radimo za evre
Daj mi na ler, vratiću ti tebre
Ne pitaj ćale što sam post'o Auslander
Školov′o za doktora, a radim kao kelner

Auslander
Auslander
Auslander
Školov'o za doktora, a radim kao kelner

Auslander
Auslander
Auslander
Školov′o za doktora, a radim kao kelner

Foreigner

Pretty girls, good wardrobe
Bring a bottle of five, Red Bull, Coca Cola
Traffic and smoking, that's Belgrade
Guys in the VIP, security by the table

White SUV, everyone wants to trip, everyone wants to be VIP
They take out loans, marketing, just to make a hit
They all want quick loot, maxi-maxi-maximumly
They want a lot, but they work mini-mini-minimally

And our whole lives we work for euros
Give me on credit, I'll return it in kind
Don't ask your father why I became a foreigner
Studied to be a doctor, but I work as a waiter

And our whole lives we work for euros
Give me on credit, I'll return it in kind
Don't ask your father why I became a foreigner
Studied to be a doctor, but I work as a waiter

Foreigner
Foreigner
Foreigner
Studied to be a doctor, but I work as a waiter

I had to move abroad, I couldn't choose
I found a job, but I have no peace
I take her out on the weekends, Aca Lukas plays
I don't know if she loves me or if it's just for the papers

Just to get by, I'll call my brothers, relatives
They call me back home, all the houses are empty
They cross borders, we drive Mercedes
Just cash, just cash, just dirty money

And our whole lives we work for euros
Give me on credit, I'll return it in kind
Don't ask your father why I became a foreigner
Studied to be a doctor, but I work as a waiter

And our whole lives we work for euros
Give me on credit, I'll return it in kind
Don't ask your father why I became a foreigner
Studied to be a doctor, but I work as a waiter

Foreigner
Foreigner
Foreigner
Studied to be a doctor, but I work as a waiter

Foreigner
Foreigner
Foreigner
Studied to be a doctor, but I work as a waiter