Текст и перевод песни Stoka - Sportiva

Sportiva

Volim sportski zivot, rep, disciplina zgibom, sklekom, mikrofon, bina, Nema mi draze, neg′ trening i tetovaze,
Kad 2 dana ne vjezbam sklekovi gradom me traze,
Trcanje isto, kilometara tristo
Dva put dnevno trening, navecer druzim se s Kristom
Na misi, ti disi dok ja na zgibu visim Ne micem se sa stange nikad, ko beba na sisi
Zuljevi mi bride, zile po svud se vide Propadanja sto tisuca, dole dokle ide
Ruzno me za vidjet, nekad ko 4 ormara
Jos ruznije kad se skinem, od glave do pete posaran
Celo mi pulsira, dok repam, treniram isto ko lav kad jede, bolje nemoj me dirat
Za meso sa krvi, u redu sam prvi orahe i bademe u shake sakom mrvi Jedini alkohol je onaj poslije brijanja Dosta je bilo cijelonocnih opijanja Najduze budan, tamo iza crtica ujutro prije zore, na trening iza vrtica na klupici trbusnjake, a vani jos je mrak je
Nema mi jace stvari neg jutarnji friski zrak je od gusta zubi skripe kad vidim trening ekipe
Kad briju na sportivu, hormoni mi kipe
Smijesak na lice kad dodem na Svetice
Kad vidim kad se dole roka, prave ubice
Savijene stange, zivotinje, mange Nenadjebiv trening nadljuski rang je Pa od plaze do plaze, kraul ko da me traze
U proljece kad krenem jarun blatom se maze
To dobro je za srce, dobro je za kitu Usred zime bacvice, picigin u Splitu Puls beat mi daje, oci zdravo sjaje Svaki dan trening i zivot ljepse traje Na Rinzolu radim listove,
200 komada
Skidam koru s drveta, sakom je nabadam
Pijem maslinovo ulje, da mogu karat dulje
Da lakse na wc-u kakica ide iz bulje Limune sa korom, prije treninga sa zorom
Meditacija u sumi, grlim se sa borom,
Gledam u sunce, dok ne vidim plavo Gledanje u sunce rekli su mi zdravo pa radim sve sto zdravo je,
Za mene pravo je
Jedem razne bobice, ko da sam mravojed
Namjestam si sice, zatesem spice Izlazim iz garaze, sjedam na bice Trazim nizbrdice, murju, kamere i blice
Vozim slalom, valom izbrijavam spice
Penjem se po zgradi, visim na fasadi
Vidio sam spidermana, u filmu to radi
Sve sta je fora, u casu skacem s bora
Bolje da ju fulam, nego da padnem s motora
Malo se zezam, za trening jako sam vezan
Jer trenirat samo dobro znam, nista drugo ne znam
Al ne zelim ni znati, uz trening vrijeme si kratim
Fura me sportiva, pozitiva, daj to shvati
Volim znoj u ocima,
Trening danima nocima
Tisuce zgibova,
Suma na drvo skocim
Trcanje isto, maraton puta tristo sve discipline iz zajebancije cisto X2

Sportiva (Sporty Life)

I love the sporty life, rap, discipline with pull-ups, push-ups, microphone, stage, there's nothing I love more than training and tattoos,
When I don't work out for 2 days, push-ups are looking for me all over the city,
Running too, three hundred kilometers
Two workouts a day, in the evening I hang out with Christ
At mass, you breathe while I hang on the pull-up bar I never move from the bar, like a baby on a tit
My calluses are burning, veins are visible everywhere A thousand dips, down as far as it goes
I'm ugly to look at, sometimes like 4 wardrobes
Even uglier when I take off my clothes, tattooed from head to toe
My forehead is pulsating, while I rap, I train like a lion when it eats, you better not touch me
For meat with blood, I'm the first in line I crush walnuts and almonds in a shake with my fist The only alcohol is the one after shaving Enough of all-night drinking Awake the longest, there behind the dashes in the morning before dawn, training behind the kindergarten on a bench crunches, and it's still dark outside
There's nothing better than the fresh morning air my teeth grind with pleasure when I see the training crew
When they talk about sports, my hormones are boiling
A smile on my face when I get to Svetice
When I see them rocking down there, real killers
Bent bars, animals, hulks Unmatched training, superhuman rank So from beach to beach, crawl like they're looking for me
In the spring when I start, Jarun is smeared with mud
It's good for the heart, it's good for the dick In the middle of winter Bacvice, picigin in Split The pulse gives me a beat, my eyes shine healthily Every day training and life is better On Rinzol I do leaves,
200 pieces
I peel the bark off the tree, I stab it with my fist
I drink olive oil so I can last longer
So that it's easier to poop on the toilet Lemons with peel, before training at dawn
Meditation in the forest, I hug a pine tree,
I look at the sun until I see blue They told me looking at the sun is healthy so I do everything that's healthy,
It's right for me
I eat various berries, like I'm an anteater
I adjust my seats, tighten the spokes I leave the garage, sit on the bike I'm looking for downhills, cops, cameras and flashes
I drive slalom, I wipe the spokes with a wave
I climb the building, I hang on the facade
I saw spiderman, he does that in the movie
Everything that's cool, I jump from the pine tree in an instant
Better to miss her than to fall off the bike
I'm just kidding, I'm very attached to training
Because I only know how to train well, I don't know anything else
But I don't want to know either, I pass the time with training
Sportiva drives me, positive, understand that
I love sweat in my eyes,
Training day and night
Thousands of pull-ups,
I jump on a tree in the forest
Running too, three hundred marathons All disciplines just for fun X2