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Za streetstory s Glebom

For the street story with Gleb

Keď došiel nácek do parku

When the Nazi came to the park

Dostal po hlave skateom.

He got hit in the head with a skateboard.

Moji starí fellas stále fúkajú

My old fellas are still blowing

Viac jak vietor

More than the wind

Mohol som ostať s nimi vonku

I could have stayed with them outside

No mám v ruke jackpot.

But I have a jackpot in my hand.

Odpálim to, baseball.

I'll hit it, baseball.

Minulosť zahodím cez plot.

I'll throw the past over the fence.

Musím to hrať jak Lebron

I have to play it like Lebron

A páliť po nich jak Vietcong.

And shoot at them like the Vietcong.

Pod pódiom teplo, vreskot

Under the stage, heat, roar

Headshot, peklo

Headshot, hell

Udávam tempo do setov

I set the pace for the sets

špinavá hudba je ghetto

Dirty music is ghetto

Tvrdá ako beton.

Hard as concrete.

Včera v noci ma preplo

Last night I got flipped

A nechcem vidieť fotoreport.

And I don't want to see a photo report.

Špinavé tracky jako staničné depo.

Dirty tracks like a station depot.

Bŕŕ. Nosím nové dávky deťom

Brrr. I'm carrying new doses for the kids

ZOO shit, ZOO shit, nikto nejde detox.

ZOO shit, ZOO shit, no one is going detox.

A stretneme sa pred večierkou áái

And we'll meet before the party áái

V ruke vodka, Spriite

Vodka, Spriite in hand

čumí na nás policajt

A cop is staring at us

žereme studený pizza slice.

We're eating cold pizza slices.

Jazdím po ulici jak bike

I'm riding down the street like a bike

Na sluchátkach UK grime.

With UK grime on my headphones.

Londýnski MC's za zamračený vibe.

London MCs for a cloudy vibe.

Ideme streetstory, streetstory

We're going street story, street story

Gin, tonic, speed, drogy, chceme byť chorý.

Gin, tonic, speed, drugs, we want to be sick.

Streetstory, streetstory

Beat horí, rým, slohy to je to čo robím.

Beat is on fire, rhyme, verses, that's what I do.

Streetstory, streetstory

Gin, tonic, speed, drogy, chceme byť chorý.

Gin, tonic, speed, drugs, we want to be sick.

Streetstory, streetstory

Beat horí, rým, slohy to je to čo robím.

Beat is on fire, rhyme, verses, that's what I do.

Na stole bongo, na vozenie s bandou

Bongo on the table, riding with the gang

Na zadnom žiadne Lambo.

No Lambo in the back.

Jazdíme vanbox, nadomnou satan a pán boh.

We're riding a vanbox, Satan and God above me.

Pošlem fotku ako žerem mango

I'll send a photo of me eating mango

Letím na Srí Lanku, zobudím susedu Magdu

I'm flying to Sri Lanka, I'll wake up my neighbor Magda

Pustím punk-rock.

I'll play punk-rock.

A som divoký, Jango.

And I'm wild, Jango.

Mám hangover, Bangkok.

I have a hangover, Bangkok.

Bankovky, na stôl lebo mám na ne nárok.

Banknotes, on the table because I'm entitled to them.

Vlasy, cez tvár, outfit ako bezďák

Hair, over my face, outfit like a homeless person

Kto má viac love jak ten kár?

Who has more love than that card?

Keď nemáš nič to je facepalm.

When you have nothing, that's a facepalm.

Hustle hard jak Ace Hood

Hustle hard like Ace Hood

Predávam to cez Facebook

I'm selling it through Facebook

Predávam to z rúk do rúk

I'm selling it hand to hand

Vitaj na stanici ZOO.

Welcome to ZOO station.

Boli sme vonku v špine

We were out in the dirt

V zime, no dnes ideme dnu.

In winter, but today we're going inside.

V noci hore, ráno naše tváre vyblednú.

Up at night, our faces fade in the morning.

Príbeh ulice, ale ne divadlo.

Story of the street, but not the theatre.

V hlave iba zlo

Only evil in my head

Dávno som vychladol jak mizantrop.

I've been cold for a long time like a misanthrope.

A spitujem to ako Harry Shot

And I spit it out like Harry Shot

A oni chcú chodiť v mojich botách

And they want to walk in my shoes

Vyradím každého idiota

I'll take out every idiot

Moja crew to je 9. rota.

My crew is the 9th rota.

Streetstory, streetstory

Gin, tonic, speed, drogy, chceme byť chorý.

Gin, tonic, speed, drugs, we want to be sick.

Streetstory, streetstory

Beat horí, rým, slohy to je to čo robím.

Beat is on fire, rhyme, verses, that's what I do.

Streetstory, streetstory

Gin, tonic, speed, drogy, chceme byť chorý.

Gin, tonic, speed, drugs, we want to be sick.

Streetstory, streetstory

Beat horí, rým, slohy to je to čo robím.

Beat is on fire, rhyme, verses, that's what I do.

A moje nové EP je ZLOO

And my new EP is ZLOO

Smejem sa na tebe jak kok.

I'm laughing at you like a jerk.

Nehovor nič, buď ticho ako Bob.

Don't say anything, be quiet like Bob.

Nechytíte Gleba, bez debát

You won't catch Gleb, no debate

šak to sa nedá, šlapem ako pedál

Because it's impossible, I'm stepping on the pedal

Heavymetal, na majku idem Metal Shot.

Heavy metal, on the mic I'm going Metal Shot.

A pálim na nich, ako guny

And I'm firing at them, like guns

Na jeden nádych, maník

In one breath, man

Podzemný flow jak Baník

Underground flow like Baník

Zažívajú zánik, zarábam money

They are experiencing demise, I'm making money

Vy ste lamy, v ruke kalich

You are lame, with a goblet in your hand

Stále slavím, každý môj track ti kazí plány.

I'm still celebrating, every track of mine ruins your plans.

MC's sú mrtví, čierne vrany!

MCs are dead, black ravens!

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