Текст и перевод песни Pil C feat. Smack - Bla bla

Bla bla

Enthic

Bla bla, každý debilko tu flexí bla bla
Raz dva, Pil C a Smack okamžite na hrad
Magma, mikrofón mi horí v ruke, plazma
Facka, každému jednému, pičo, nasrať

Som tak ďaleko od všetkých, že sa cítim ako samotár
Makal som tak tvrdo, že môj podpis nazývajú ľudia autogram
Hip-Hop mi dáva, stále mám svoj plán
Nemeckým autom letím po rakúskej Autobahn
Všetko v dome mi zálohuje na cloud
Pozri sa na mňa flexím mestom ako bastard
Nemusím kosiť,
Anglický trávnik mi totiž doma kosí každý deň doma švédska kosačka
Jak ja, oni chcú znieť jak ja
Robiť to tak, jak ja
Vo finále celé je to trapas, strať sa
Jazdím ako NASCAR, žiarim ako Napalm
Žereme vo Fou Zoo iba mňam, mňam
Nasrať, dva albumy za jeden rok, dva, dva, hej
Pozri sa na chlapca, bacha
Lebo to čo si ty praješ, kľudne môže stať sa (Kľudne môže stať sa)

Bla bla, každý debilko tu flexí bla bla
Raz dva, Pil C a Smack okamžite na hrad
Magma, mikrofón mi horí v ruke, plazma
Facka, každému jednému, pičo, nasrať
Bla bla, každý debilko tu flexí bla bla
Raz dva, Pil C a Smack okamžite na hrad
Magma, mikrofón mi horí v ruke, plazma
Facka, každému jednému, pičo, nasrať

Nemůžeš nikdy bejt jak Smack
I kdybys jakože fakt chtěl
Zničim cokoliv jak grime, tak rap
A mý lidi dělaj fakt trap
Ne music, ale fakt trap
Proto mám furt něco v kapse
A plameny lítaj nad stage
Od chvíle co řeknu mic check
Raz dva, když děláme alba, my dva
Ty alba, nejsou podobný jak jejich alba
Palba jako když drží v ruce gun Mad Max
Gra gra, NPSM nezkoušej nás nasrat
I když je to fakt hra, tak vim že jsou fakta, že
Pro mě je to job a pro mě kalba, nazdraví
Když je slyšim mluvit, slyšim bla bla
Když dostanu mic ja čistý zlo, big hage, blood line, mad man
V UK mi říkají "Are you mad, bruh?"
Když dám bars na BBC 1Xtra, jak pán
V Česku to ví jen pár lidí, trapas
A já jsem v Barceloně, žeru tapas
Mňam, mňam, nebo Ibérico ham, ham
Když fellim v Itálii tak si dám Prosciutto di Parma
Plán B můžu jebat, já mám stoprocent jistotu
Že vyjde plán A, až odjistim granát

Bla bla, každý debilko tu flexí bla bla
Raz dva, Pil C a Smack okamžite na hrad
Magma, mikrofón mi horí v ruke, plazma
Facka, každému jednému, pičo, nasrať
Bla bla, každý debilko tu flexí bla bla
Raz dva, Pil C a Smack okamžite na hrad
Magma, mikrofón mi horí v ruke, plazma
Facka, každému jednému, pičo, nasrať

Blah Blah

Enthic

Blah blah, every idiot here flexes blah blah
One two, Pil C and Smack immediately to the castle
Magma, the microphone burns in my hand, plasma
Slap, to every single one of them, fuck it, I don't care

I'm so far from everyone, I feel like a loner
I worked so hard that people call my signature an autograph
Hip-Hop gives me, I still have my plan
I fly in a German car on the Austrian Autobahn
Everything in the house is backed up to the cloud
Look at me flexing through the city like a bastard
I don't have to mow,
Because a Swedish lawnmower mows my English lawn every day at home
Like me, they want to sound like me
Do it the way I do
In the end it's all embarrassing, get lost
I drive like NASCAR, I shine like Napalm
We only eat yummy, yummy at Fou Zoo
Fuck it, two albums in one year, two, two, yeah
Look at the boy, watch out
Because what you wish for can easily happen (It can easily happen)

Blah blah, every idiot here flexes blah blah
One two, Pil C and Smack immediately to the castle
Magma, the microphone burns in my hand, plasma
Slap, to every single one of them, fuck it, I don't care
Blah blah, every idiot here flexes blah blah
One two, Pil C and Smack immediately to the castle
Magma, the microphone burns in my hand, plasma
Slap, to every single one of them, fuck it, I don't care

You can never be like Smack
Even if you really wanted to
I'll destroy anything like grime, so rap
And my people make real trap
Not music, but real trap
That's why I always have something in my pocket
And flames fly over the stage
From the moment I say mic check
One two, when we make albums, the two of us
Those albums, are not similar like their albums
Fire like when Mad Max holds a gun
Gra gra, NPSM don't try to piss us off
Even though it's really a game, I know the facts are that
It's a job for me and a party for me, cheers
When I hear them talk, I hear blah blah
When I get the mic, I'm pure evil, big hage, blood line, mad man
In the UK they tell me "Are you mad, bruh?"
When I give bars on BBC 1Xtra, like a boss
In Czech Republic only a few people know it, it's embarrassing
And I'm in Barcelona, eating tapas
Yummy, yummy, or Ibérico ham, ham
When I'm in Italy I have Prosciutto di Parma
I can fuck plan B, I'm one hundred percent sure
That plan A will work, when I unhook the grenade

Blah blah, every idiot here flexes blah blah
One two, Pil C and Smack immediately to the castle
Magma, the microphone burns in my hand, plasma
Slap, to every single one of them, fuck it, I don't care
Blah blah, every idiot here flexes blah blah
One two, Pil C and Smack immediately to the castle
Magma, the microphone burns in my hand, plasma
Slap, to every single one of them, fuck it, I don't care