Текст и перевод песни J.A.R. - Pap muziek

Pap muziek

Hey hombre
Gig máš to rád
Užij to a pojď to dát
Tvoje funkce jsou u konce
Polehounce zněj ti zvonce
Tuck-tuck nemáš tlak
Nespi dej novej lak

Hey hombre
Zapni ten tah
Lehni jak starej prach
Tví límce - jeď v simce
Ležíš jak starej v jímce
Tuck-tuck dáme tlak
Guma-šutr-to je prak

Ten válí málo-prý
Ten víc-doufá
Ve mlejně na podlaze parafín
Ten balí máslo-prý
Ten sýr-doufá
Do tejdne laktovlaky vyrazí
Pap pap pap muziek pap pap- a co dyž jó
Pap pap pap muziek
Cejtit steaky-jenže nevydělat
Pap pap pap muziek pap pap-ale gig jó
Pap pap pap muziek
V prejtu skrej si pěkně náladu ujo
Až podáš sůl

Hey hombre
Už nejsi sám
Tak povol
Votevři krám
Davy tam šílí
Horem pádem
Nosy maj bílý
Jedou lánem
Tuck a tucka
Von si faká
Poletuje a syn kaká

Ten dá si-prý
Ten spí-doufá
Věděj že z jablka šlak je netrefí
Ten holí v sále-prý
Ten knír-doufá
Že prej se ke klondiku doplazí
Pap pap pap muziek pap pap-a co když jó
Pap pap pap muziek
Cejtit steaky-jenže nevydělat
Pap pap pap muziek pap pap-ale gig jó
V prejtu skej si pěkně náladu

Daddy music

Hey girl
I know you like it
Enjoy it and come on give it
Your functions are over
Your bells will be playing
Tuck-tuck, you don't have pressure
Don't sleep, give it a new coat of paint

Hey girl
Turn on that pull
Lay down like old dust
Your collars - ride in the simce
You lie like an old man in a well
Tuck-tuck, we'll give it pressure
Rubber-stone - that's a practical

This one rolls little-they say
That one more-hopes
Kerosene on the floor of the mill
This one packs butter-they say
That one cheese-hopes
In a week, the milk trucks will leave
Daddy daddy daddy music daddy daddy-what if yes
Daddy daddy daddy music
Smell the steaks-but don't make money
Daddy daddy daddy music daddy daddy-but yeah gig
Daddy daddy daddy music
In the dormitory, hide your mood nicely, uncle
Until you serve the salt

Hey girl
You're not alone anymore
So allow
Open the shop
The crowds are going crazy there
Top to bottom
Their noses are white
They go by the lane
Tuck and tucka
He's smoking
He flies and the son poops

This one will give it-they say
That one sleeps-hopes
They know that a stroke from an apple won't hit them
That one shaves in the hall-they say
That mustache-hopes
That he'll crawl to the Klondike
Daddy daddy daddy music daddy daddy-what if yes
Daddy daddy daddy music
Smell the steaks-but don't make money
Daddy daddy daddy music daddy daddy-but yeah gig
In the dormitory, skate your mood nicely