Текст и перевод песни Kreso Bengalka - John 3:16
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Zauvik
zauvik
Yo
girl,
Bending
corners
Radim
ono
šta
znam
Doing
what
I
know
Radim
to
šta
me
hrani
Doing
what
feeds
me
Vrtim
bez
stanke
okrićem
prah
Spinning
wheels,
kicking
up
dust
Svi
su
dani
mi
radni
Every
day's
a
workday
Radim
taj
posal
šta
pokriće
grad
Grinding,
covering
the
city
Priča
se
opet
da
vrtim
Word
on
the
street
is
I'm
spinning
A
vrtit
nisam
nikad
ni
sta
But
I
ain't
never
spun
nothing
Prava
stvar
se
radi
zada
Real
work's
getting
done
now
Jeretova
žila
grada
City's
veins
full
of
Jeret
Više
šprica
nego
dom
zdravlja
More
needles
than
a
clinic
Škalja
valja
igla
para
Scales
counting,
money
moving
Samo
u
kost
ništa
stanka
Only
thing
constant
is
the
hustle
Vani
je
usko
bitan
je
klinč
Out
here's
tight,
gotta
keep
it
close
Probajem
robu
šta
u
grad
će
stić
Testing
product,
bringing
it
to
the
streets
Život
je
borba
dan
mi
je
meč
Life's
a
struggle,
every
day's
a
fight
Pizevi
teku
ne
prestaju
teč
Bills
piling
up,
cash
keeps
flowing
Jedino
smire
me
pare
kad
kapnu
Only
money
calms
me
down
I
noći
kad
oči
ne
prestaju
peč
And
nights
when
I
can't
close
my
eyes
Dok
drugi
motaju
jutarnju
baklju
While
others
roll
up
for
the
morning
Dnevnu
sam
dozu
ubrizga
već
I've
already
shot
my
daily
dose
Neka
mi
njuške
na
crtu
stanu
Let
them
stare
me
down,
I'll
fly
I
bilokoga
poslat
ću
leć
Send
anyone
packing
SIJU
SE
ZAJEBI
PLESKE
SE
ŽANJU
SOWING
SEEDS
OF
MAYHEM,
REAPING
CHAOS
LIKOVI
PADNU
DA
PADNU
SOULS
FALLEN,
FADING
AWAY
U
SVAKOM
KVARTU
PRIČA
JE
ISTA
IN
EVERY
HOOD,
THE
SAME
STORY'S
TOLD
CESTE
SU
UŽE
I
MANJE
JE
MISTA
STREETS
NARROW,
SPACE
IS
SOLD
PARE
SE
PUŠE
ROBICA
ŠIBA
MONEY
BURNS,
DRUGS
RAVAGE
CIMENT
SE
STRUŽE
MESO
SE
KIDA
CONCRETE
GRINDS,
FLESH
IS
TORN
NOKAT
SE
RIBA
GRIZE
SE
ZUB
NAILS
ARE
FILED,
TEETH
ARE
GNAWED
KO
TE
ŠTA
PITA
ŽIVOT
JE
GRUB
WHO
CARES,
LIFE'S
RAW
Ljudi
kvare
se
zbog
para
Souls
corrupted
by
greed
Nova
droga
luđake
spaja
New
drug
connecting
the
mad
Znaš
me
znam
te
priča
stara
You
know
me,
I
know
you,
the
old
game
Dilim
mičem
množim
zbrajam
I
deal,
move,
multiply,
add
Trljam
rintam
sićem
rižem
I
grind,
rinse,
bag,
distribute
Ruke
prljam
al
do
lakta
My
hands
are
dirty,
to
my
elbows
Brlje
cvića
boba
priše
Bubbles,
pills,
powder,
gear
Gurnem
više
nego
dvaest
zgrada
I
push
more
than
twenty
buildings
Po
kućama
radim
na
cesti
me
nema
I
work
in
the
house,
not
on
the
streets
Posal
je
posta
mi
previše
prost
My
hustle's
too
easy
Ne
perem
suđe
dostave
peglam
I
don't
wash
dishes,
iron
clothes
Staforda
šetam
treniram
boks
I
walk
my
Staffy,
train
for
boxing
Svaki
je
potez
posta
mi
berba
Every
move
is
a
harvest
Maskirna
torba
adidas
šorc
Camouflage
bag,
Adidas
shorts
Konstantan
oprez
nema
da
nemam
Constant
caution,
gotta
stay
sharp
Ulicom
prođem
nedam
ni
njok
I
walk
the
streets,
invisible
Po
robu
dođem
priča
je
kratka
I
come
for
my
stuff,
the
talk's
short
Ja
sam
di
zrak
je
visokog
tlaka
I'm
where
the
air's
thick
Spušta
me
prašina
diže
me
lift
Dust
brings
me
down,
the
elevator
lifts
me
up
Bilim
se
pudram
crnčim
za
sir
I
deal
in
powder,
I
turn
it
to
gold
SIJU
SE
ZAJEBI
PLESKE
SE
ŽANJU
SOWING
SEEDS
OF
MAYHEM,
REAPING
CHAOS
LIKOVI
PADNU
DA
PADNU
SOULS
FALLEN,
FADING
AWAY
U
SVAKOM
KVARTU
PRIČA
JE
ISTA
IN
EVERY
HOOD,
THE
SAME
STORY'S
TOLD
CESTE
SU
UŽE
I
MANJE
JE
MISTA
STREETS
NARROW,
SPACE
IS
SOLD
PARE
SE
PUŠE
ROBICA
ŠIBA
MONEY
BURNS,
DRUGS
RAVAGE
CIMENT
SE
STRUŽE
MESO
SE
KIDA
CONCRETE
GRINDS,
FLESH
IS
TORN
NOKAT
SE
RIBA
GRIZE
SE
ZUB
NAILS
ARE
FILED,
TEETH
ARE
GNAWED
KO
TE
ŠTA
PITA
ŽIVOT
JE
GRUB
WHO
CARES,
LIFE'S
RAW
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