Текст и перевод песни Moja Rec - Je mi to jedno

Je mi to jedno

DJ Wich
Kundy, autá, peniaze
Drogy, sláva, cash za rap
Hudba, láska, nenávist
Bez ludí čo sú s tebou sa nedá žit

Ked vychádzam z klubu po 10 Jamsnov
Všetky love v kapse a pod stageom bolo peklo
Moj velký chcú autogram gangstri ma nafotia
Usmievam sa na nich ale je mi to jedno
Videl som tolko fakerov a papierových Supermanov
Ktorým z držky smrdí ako s kári plnej údenáčov
že si dávno nerobím z kecov ani prd čo sú naokolo
Hemži sa to slizkími tchormi ktorý chcú naoko
A jedným s týchto chrobákov je jaj Davidko nášho tábora
Píše prísne maily potom k-k-kokce len mu zavolám
Dávidkové slovo stojí menej ako hovno
Ak kmitá očami do strán tak o*ebáva nato pozor!
Mám fellazz čo sú so mnou viac jak desat rokoch
A tých nevymením za takých čo o mne vedia k*k*t
Pripadám si často ako v cirkuse lacné triky žonglujúce prezlečené cikule
Vela jazdcov jazdí bez hlavy myslia že im patrí svet
A ked to skonci zrazu plačia chcú to všetko vrátit s5
Chcú vedet čo ich stoplo kto bol na vine
Ja milujem rap a nie fame preto nemám takí stres
Mám dievča čo je so mnou viac jak toto všetko
Vždy mi povedala ked mi j*balo že som bol j*bo
Nehráme sa na nič je čistá jak voda
Sme spolu ked sa darí a aj ked sa lepí smola

Kundy, autá, peniaze
Drogy, sláva, cash za rap
Hudba, láska, nenávist
Bez ludí čo sú stebou sa nedá žit

Vitaj v dobe kde ti niekdo nechá v chrbte nož
Bez toho aby ho to vobec mrzelo
Hlavne že sa včera v klube zase vrtelo
Blanty, zatky, holé kozy rodeo
Mora pre mna neexistuje nech p*čuje
Vypytuje v backstagi cigy potom dissuje
Spravil som vela prešlapov opak netvrdim
Aspon sa netvárim že moje hovno nesmrdí
Nič ma neškrtí som uvolnený k*k*tár
štastní že moje hobby je moja robota
Každý víkend inde sto koncertov do roka
Pečienka ide do p*če volajte doktora
Držím si hajzlov od tela pri sebe homebojov
Tí čo ostanú ked skonči tento kolotoč
Rapom sa dajú spravit nejaké prachy
No že to vydrží navždy je k*k*tina ako traky
Skor či neskor to všetko krachne opona padne ludia odídu svetlo zhasne
Tvoja kariéra padne na zem a skape tak radšej šlapem kým to šlape
Ludia sú neúprimný to je okey možeš byt múdri striedat role
Tí čo sú stebou dole ked si hore
Nemusia byt s tebou dole ked si dole

Kluby, painchlajs, koncerty
Ludia vravia že
Z hudby sa dá dobre žit
Majú pravdu ale
K*rvy, saltá, problémy
Sú všade ako aj
Sluby, klamstá, o*eby

Toto sa naozaj deje to nie je kino
Makám na tej sračke denne najsom mimo

Rapy, chipsy, flow a koks
Cením si tých čo stoja za mnou

Toto sa naozaj deje to nieje kino
Ide mi z*ebat leben kde je víno

Ceny, chipsy no a čo
Cením si tých čo stoja za mnou

I Don't Care

DJ Wich
Bitches, cars, money
Drugs, fame, cash for rap
Music, love, hate
Can't live without people who are with you

When I leave the club after 10 Jams
All the love in my pocket and under the stage was hell
My big ones want an autograph, gangsters take pictures of me
I smile at them but I don't care
I've seen so many fakers and paper Supermans
Whose mouths stink like a cart full of sausages
That I haven't given a shit about the bullshit around me for a long time
It's swarming with slimy bastards who want to
And one of these bugs is jaj Davidko of our camp
He writes strict emails then s-s-stutters when I call him
Davidko's word is worth less than shit
If he's darting his eyes around, he's f*cking cheating, watch out!
I have fellazz who have been with me for more than ten years
And I won't trade them for those who know sh*t about me
I often feel like I'm in a circus, cheap tricks juggling costumed chicks
Many riders ride without a head, they think the world belongs to them
And when it's over, they suddenly cry, they want to return it all s5
They want to know what stopped them, who was to blame
I love rap and not fame, that's why I don't have that stress
I have a girl who's been with me more than all this
She always told me when I f*cked up that I was a f*ck up
We don't play anything, she's as pure as water
We're together when things are going well and when bad luck sticks

Bitches, cars, money
Drugs, fame, cash for rap
Music, love, hate
Can't live without people who are with you

Welcome to a time where someone will leave a knife in your back
Without even being sorry
The main thing is that yesterday in the club was spinning again
Blanty, plugs, naked goats rodeo
Mora doesn't exist for me, let her f*ck off
She asks for cigarettes in the backstage then disses
I made a lot of mistakes, I don't claim the opposite
At least I don't pretend that my shit doesn't stink
Nothing chokes me, I'm a relaxed f*cker
Happy that my hobby is my job
Every weekend somewhere else, a hundred concerts a year
The liver is going to f*ck, call the doctor
I keep the toilets away from me, homeboys with me
Those who will stay when this carousel ends
You can make some money with rap
But it's bullshit like suspenders that it will last forever
Sooner or later it will all crash, the curtain will fall, people will leave, the lights will go out
Your career will fall to the ground and die, so I'd rather step on it while it's stepping
People are insincere, that's okay, you can be wise, change roles
Those who are with you down when you are up
They don't have to be with you down when you are down

Clubs, one-night stands, concerts
People say that
You can live well from music
They're right but
Whores, somersaults, problems
Are everywhere as well as
Promises, lies, f*ck ups

This is really happening, it's not a movie
I work on that shit every day, I'm out of it

Raps, chips, flow and coke
I appreciate those who stand behind me

This is really happening, it's not a movie
My head's gonna f*ck up, where's the wine

Prices, chips, so what
I appreciate those who stand behind me