Текст и перевод песни Paraziții - De Ziua Ta

De Ziua Ta

Esti un nasol
Cu lant de aur la gat
Si creierul gol.
Cumperi tzoale de firma false
Bagi in Mec la Mall.
Ai un seria 5
Iti pute botu′
Plescai ca e mentol
Mor femeile dupa tine...
Fa'ti un control
Cap de bivol!
Vad ca tu n′ai rude ai stol
Si sa'mi aduc in pistol
Munitia de razboi la paintball
Esti parvenit
Dai cu banii'n lautari
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
Esti un c*cat retardat care sta poa "gugle"
Joaca table - Ragaie cand da duble
Canta "O viata mea!" cand e plimbat in dube
La parnaie o s*ge′n [chec vis impins de rude?]
Ne bucuram sincer frate
Iti meriti soarta
Cauta′ne'n 20 de ani
Cand ti se va deschide poarta.
Esti un nimic nefericit
Cu trotineta ta...
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
Esti un paznic borat cu ceapa′n gat
Fi multumit ca ai crescut cu vaca la pascut
Prostia ta e scut
Noi n'avem aparare cand iti aperi
Obiectivul transpirat cu ceafa′n soare
In jurul tau e multe nu'ntelegi nimic si
Presupui uimit ca esti in caruta cand te bagi in lift
Iti dam kick g*ozare
Exact ca basescu...
Da... DA. DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
Esti un porc posesor de casa de discuri
Ti′am bagat milioane'n cont
Tu vezi doar riscuri
Fiscu' te vaneaza.
Fi pe faza - esti o mina de aur
Poti sa plangi falit la audit
Cu lacrimi de minotaur
Nu sunt bogat sunt respectat
In schimb cand fac afaceri sar la gat
Date′n foc nu dau limbi.
N′ar fi rau sa te schimbi un pic...
Si nu uita
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
Esti un popa infect cu mana pe bani
Cand e vorba de f*tut copii si lins icoane sapte dani
Te temi ca Dumnezeu ramane fara fani cand bagi alcool, mancare
Si vrei bani la inmormantare
Oare?
Hoitu tau gras o sa sperie morga
Cand vei parasi pamantu'
S′o sa mori ca iorga
Noi glumim acum
Si fumam ceva in cinstea ta...
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
-:|
Cred ca ti'a vorbit ma′ta.
Ma'ta... ma′ta despre mine
X4-5|:-
Cred ca ti'a vorbit ma'ta despre mine
O sl*bozesc fara oprireZzici ca sunt pe alcaline
Am nevoie de′un microfon
Si de′o cu*va ca tine
Sa ma inspire si'ti cant fara oprire pana maine.
Esti o c*rva′n sat
Tot vrei bani de la mine
Iti doresc sa'ti iei de ei
Lumanari si pastile
Te′astept in poarta ta.
Cu flori de nu ma uita...
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
Esti un gabor gras
Traiesti periculos
Fara cartus pe teava puti a prost
Devii nervos in post
Sa citesti nu stii
Mai ai vreo 7 ani sa incepi
Sa incerci sa scrii.
Iti iei p*li in bot
Din orice directie
In intersectie
Parca faci colectie.
Daca e asea, de ziua ta
Hai ca'ti dau ceva...
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
Esti doar o zdreanta, Zdreanto′.
Seara de seara ai doar un scop:
Sa faci banii sa dispara.
Esti fata cuminte doar pe verticala
Cand stai pe'orizontala esti o c*rva penala.
Te privim toti cum stai
In statie la tramvai
F*tuta, combinata de fraierii de pe Hi5
In caz ca mai stai.
Dau de baut
In caz ca'mi place ursuletu′ tau de plus
Mi′ldai sa'l f*t?
Ma placi? si io te plac
Da′n sange asea...
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.
Esti mare rapper dar mai ai ceva in plus
Te comporti exact ca p*zda din strofa de mai sus
Cand vrei sa ti se s*ga te izbesti de'un refuz
Te joaca in picioare p*zda pe′o piesa proasta de blues
Esti confuz...
In lumea asta dura. plin de ura
Te uiti in p*zda precum cainele'n friptura.
Te plangi ca nimeni nu te vrea
Hai vin′o'ncoa!
Da... DA
Sa s*gi p*la de ziua ta.

On Your Birthday

You're a jerk,
With a gold chain around your neck
And an empty brain.
You buy fake designer clothes
You cruise in your Mec at the Mall.
You have a 5 series
Your breath stinks
It crackles like menthol
Women die for you...
Get yourself checked
Buffalo head!
I see you have no relatives, you have a herd
And I should bring
My war ammo for paintball
You're a social climber
You throw money at musicians
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
You're a retarded piece of shit who sits on "Google"
Plays backgammon - Burps when he rolls doubles
Sings "O viata mea!" when he's driven around in a van
In jail, you'll suck a dick [even if pushed by relatives?]
We're sincerely happy, brother
You deserve your fate
Look for us in 20 years
When the gate opens for you.
You're a miserable nothing
With your scooter...
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
You're a drunk security guard with onions on your breath
Be grateful you grew up herding cows
Your stupidity is a shield
We have no defense when you defend
Your sweaty objective with your neck in the sun
There's a lot around you, you don't understand anything and
You assume amazed that you're in a cart when you get in the elevator
We'll kick your ass, bitch
Just like Basescu...
Yeah... YEAH. YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
You're a pig, owner of a record label
We put millions in your account
You only see risks
The taxman is hunting you.
Stay alert - you're a gold mine
You can cry broke at the audit
With tears of a minotaur
I'm not rich, I'm respected
On the other hand, when I do business, I jump at the throat
Set on fire, I don't snitch.
It wouldn't hurt to change a bit...
And don't forget
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
You're a disgusting priest with your hand on the money
When it comes to fucking kids and licking icons, you're a seven dan
You fear God will run out of fans when you bring alcohol, food
And you want money at the funeral
Really?
Your fat corpse will scare the morgue
When you leave the earth'
You'll die like Iorga
We're just kidding now
And we're smoking something in your honor...
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
-:|
I think your mom talked to you.
Your mom... your mom about me
X4-5|:-
I think your mom talked to you about me
I'll make her weak without stopping, you'd say I'm on alkaline
I need a microphone
And a bitch like you
To inspire me and I'll sing to you non-stop until tomorrow.
You're a village whore
You keep wanting money from me
I wish you'd get yourself some
Candles and pills
I'll wait for you at your gate.
With forget-me-not flowers...
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
You're a fat cop
You live dangerously
Without a cartridge on the barrel, you smell like an idiot
You get nervous at the post
You don't know how to read
You have about 7 years left to start
To try to write.
You get punched in the face
From any direction
At the intersection
It's like you're collecting them.
If that's the case, on your birthday
Come on, I'll give you something...
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
You're just a rag, Rag.
Every night you have only one goal:
To make the money disappear.
You're a good girl only vertically
When you're horizontal, you're a criminal whore.
We all watch you stand
At the tram stop
Fucked, picked up by losers on Hi5
In case you're still there.
I'll buy you a drink
In case I like your teddy bear
Will you let me fuck it?
You like me? I like you too
Let's do it like this...
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.
You're a big rapper, but you have something extra
You act just like the bitch from the verse above
When you want to get laid, you get rejected
The bitch plays you like a fool on a bad blues song
You're confused...
In this harsh world, full of hate
You look at the pussy like a dog at a steak.
You complain that nobody wants you
Come here!
Yeah... YEAH
Suck a dick on your birthday.