Текст и перевод песни Paraziții - Din Coltul Blocului

Din Coltul Blocului

Hey ooo
Direct din coltu′ blocului...
Direct din coltu' blocului...
Parazitii...
2007 2008.
Frakadadisk.
Cheloo.
Ombladon.
Transmit cu placere mirosind a bere
Cu putere din acelasi colt al blocului
De ceva vreme. unde
Nu conteaza daca-i ban sau nu
Unde zgomotul capacelor de bere.
Se-aude stii si tu.
Trec anii nu-mi pasa.
Umplu golesc paharu′
Oricum ma iubeste femeile
Ca pe Margineanu'
Orice pahar mie-mi vine ca si turnat
Eu si cand sunt beat sunt treaz
Tu cand esti beat esti beat
Adun ganduri curate
Stand in jeg pe lazi
La noi si in spital e mai murdar
Decat la altii pe strazi.
Intr-un sistem rudimentar ca inchizitia
Tratam fara respect politia, militia...
Ne plac noptile pierdute, bagaboantele.
Ne plac zilele-nsorite bancomatele.
Imtins pe spate ma las prada drogului
Si va dedic aceasta balada din coltu' blocului
Refren:
20 de tone de bere
20 de kile de has
20 de mii de motive sa nu le lasi
20 de prieteni
De 20 de ori mai multi bani
20 de femei de 20 de ani...
X2
20 de sticle sparte
20 de palme date
20 de p*zde f*tute si abandonate
La noapte sarbatorim 20 de case [chiuretate?] frate
Noi nu plangem fals cu lacrimi necurate.
[.?] fumando marijuanna con santana
Noi fumam cu popa si luam in p*la sutana [?!]
Nu credem in satana
Cand o s-atingem Nirvana
Daca ne luam un pumn in bot
Nu tipam dupa mama...
La bloc nu e deloc ca la TV
N-avem timp de seriale
O dam parte-n parte cu vinu′ cu mainile goale.
Esti incercuit de nasoale penale care te vor.
Ai p*la prea mica sa f*ti
Freaca-te de covor.
Iarba creste indoor.
Avem mult verde-n dormitor
Nu suntem nationalisti
Nu dam 2 lei pe tricolor
Dam banii de paine pe bere.
Ai intrat la idei?
Copiii cresc singuri
Caci noi nu traim pentru ei
Cand paharul se umple il dam pan′ la fund
Si-l spargem
Mai tragem un fum ca sa ne facem si vrem
Doar o singura vorba din toate sa ajunga in FM
Nu avem o plasa de siguranta in care sa cadem...
Refren x2

From the Corner of the Block

Yo girl
Straight from the corner of the block...
Straight from the corner of the block...
Parasites...
2007 2008.
Frakadadisk.
Cheloo.
Ombladon.
I transmit with pleasure smelling like beer
With power from the same corner of the block
For some time. where
It doesn't matter if it's money or not
Where the noise of beer caps.
You know how it is.
Years pass, I don't care.
I fill and empty the glass
Anyway, women love me
Like Margineanu'
Any glass fits me like it was made for me
Even when I'm drunk, I'm sober
When you're drunk, you're drunk
I gather pure thoughts
Standing in the filth on crates
Even in the hospital, it's dirtier here
Than in the streets.
In a rudimentary system like the Inquisition
We treat the police, the militia with disrespect...
We like lost nights, vagabonds.
We like sunny days, ATMs.
Lying on my back, I surrender to drugs
And I dedicate this ballad to you from the corner of the block
Chorus:
20 tons of beer
20 kilos of hash
20 thousand reasons not to leave them
20 friends
Of 20 times more money
20 women, 20 years old...
X2
20 broken bottles
20 slaps given
20 pussies fucked and abandoned
Tonight we celebrate 20 houses [screwed?] bro
We don't cry fake tears with dirty tears.
[.?] fumando marijuana con santana
We smoke with the priest and take in the dick}[?!]
We don't believe in Satan
When we reach Nirvana
If we get punched in the face
We don't call for our mother...
At the block, it's not like on TV
We don't have time for series
We get the wine out with our bare hands.
You are surrounded by criminal nasals who want you.
Your dick is too small to fuck
Rub yourself on the carpet.
Weed grows indoors.
We have a lot of green in the bedroom
We are not nationalists
We don't give a damn about the tricolor
We spend our bread money on beer.
Are you getting ideas?
Children grow up alone
Because we don't live for them
When the glass is full, we drink it to the bottom
And we smash it
We take another smoke to make ourselves want it
Just one word of all to end up in FM
We don't have a safety net to fall into...
Chorus x2