Текст и перевод песни Josef K. - Rána v hoodu

Rána v hoodu

Ráno vstanu v hoodu udělam si kafe
Za deset mam hotovo je čas jít do auta
Trappin trappin out the phone, nosim to všude s sebou
Nikdy nevim kdy to přijde proto mam furt plnou

Každý ráno v hoodu vyjebaně stejný
Tady slunce zapadá takže sou rána chladný
More chladnej je to hood lidi končej špatně
Maj papíry na hlavu hmm maj to v rybě

Kdyby měli v lososu, sou v pohodě
Chcíplej tuňák chudák naloženej v konzervě
Řikam jim to furt, kluci pojďte ven
Existuje svět mimo naše sídliště

Je to težký vim, narodíš se tu
Sezením na prdeli z tebe nebude Manitou

Ráno vstanu v hoodu udělam si kafe
Za deset mam hotovo je čas jít do auta
Trappin trappin out the phone nosim to všude s sebou
Nikdy nevim kdy to přijde proto mam furt plnou Joe

Ráno vstanu v hoodu udělam si kafe
Za deset mam hotovo je čas jít do auta
Trappin trappin out the phone nosim to všude s sebou
Nikdy nevim kdy to přijde proto mam furt plnou Joe

Manitou, money tady, money tam
Prachy by chtěli mít všichni, ale nedaj ani gram
Snahy do toho co maj rádi, proto sem tu já
Butovice nejsou mrtvý dokud je tu Josef K.

Takže vodchytni mě v hoodu pokud máš co nabídnout
Přední kolo pořád v luftu no mě nemůžeš minout
V létě koncert pod širou voblohou ou nou
Žádný povolení seru fízly na to sem moc dope

Na to sem moc dope seru fízly jejich kámoše
Moc street na to abych jednou nešel za mříže
Na to sem moc dope seru fízly jejich kámoše
Moc street na to abych jednou nešel za mříže

Morning in the Hood

I wake up in the hood, make myself some coffee
In ten minutes I'm ready, it's time to hit the road
Trappin' trappin' out the phone, I carry it with me everywhere
I never know when it's coming, so I always keep it full

Every morning in the hood is the same
The sun sets here, so the mornings are cold
Man, it's cold, it's the hood, people end up badly
Their heads are messed up, hmm, they've got it bad

If they had it in salmon, they'd be fine
A dead tuna, poor thing, canned in a tin
I keep telling them, guys, come on out
There's a world outside our housing projects

I know it's hard, you're born here
Sitting on your butt won't make you a Manitou

I wake up in the hood, make myself some coffee
In ten minutes I'm ready, it's time to hit the road
Trappin' trappin' out the phone, I carry it with me everywhere
I never know when it's coming, so I always keep it full, baby

I wake up in the hood, make myself some coffee
In ten minutes I'm ready, it's time to hit the road
Trappin' trappin' out the phone, I carry it with me everywhere
I never know when it's coming, so I always keep it full

Manitou, money here, money there
Everybody wants to have money, but they won't give you a gram
They don't put in the effort for the things they love, that's why I'm here
Butovice isn't dead as long as Josef K. is here

So come find me in the hood if you've got something to offer
My front wheel is always in the air, you can't miss me
In the summer, there's a concert under the open sky, oh no
I don't have a permit, I don't care about the cops, I'm too dope

I'm too dope, I don't care about the cops, their friends
Too street to end up behind bars one day
I'm too dope, I don't care about the cops, their friends
Too street to end up behind bars one day