Текст и перевод песни Samey - sive vlasy

sive vlasy

Spomínam na časy, keď si ma nespievali masy, yeah
Rastu prvé sivé vlasy, ale nerobím si vrásky, yeah
A my rastieme do krásy a tučné sú len naše basy, yeah
A tak pripíjam si, no tak dvihni cup a daj si

Som len chalan, čo to dal
Podobný jak ty, lebo tiež vyrastal tam
Ulica ma obrnila ako tank
Čo poviem myslím tak, žiarim, lebo zažil dark
Ah, a ty si nebola tá
No kľudne dajme talk, možno si zmenila takt
Ah, život býva tough
No uvidíš horieť moje oči, keď príde tma
Ah, keď horím, horím do tla
Keď ma vidíš, cítiš tlak, keď strieľaš, tak radšej traf
Ah, hudba je môj dar
Keď ju mám, tak sa o mňa, homie, netráp

Spomínam na časy, keď si ma nespievali masy, yeah
Rastu prvé sivé vlasy, ale nerobím si vrásky, yeah
A my rastieme do krásy a tučné sú len naše basy, yeah
A tak pripíjam si, no tak dvihni cup a daj si

Hľadel z okna, hľadel stokár
Chcel vyjsť zdola, chcel stack, stovák
Makal som ja, makám stále znova
Makám dookola, nenechám si to už zobrať
Moja zóna - east side zóna
Moje slová - moja stopa
Žiadna smola není na mojich botách
Dvíham hore pohár, všetci moji ľudia stoja
Wassup
Toto nie je motivačná hudba, ale pravdivá hudba
Real, real shit
Všetci moji ľudia stoja, bitch

Grey hair

I remember the days when the masses didn't sing my songs, yeah
My first grey hairs are growing, but I'm not getting wrinkles, yeah
And we're blossoming into beauty, and only our basses are fat, yeah
So I'm raising a glass, so raise your cup and have a sip

I'm just a guy who made it
Like you, because I also grew up there
The streets toughened me up like a tank
What I say I mean, I shine, because I've experienced the dark
Ah, and you weren't the one
But let's talk, maybe you've changed your tune
Ah, life can be tough
But you'll see my eyes burn when darkness comes
Ah, when I burn, I burn to the ground
When you see me, you feel the pressure, when you shoot, better hit
Ah, music is my gift
When I have it, don't worry about me, homie

I remember the days when the masses didn't sing my songs, yeah
My first grey hairs are growing, but I'm not getting wrinkles, yeah
And we're blossoming into beauty, and only our basses are fat, yeah
So I'm raising a glass, so raise your cup and have a sip

I looked out the window, I looked at the hundred
I wanted to get out of the bottom, I wanted a stack, a hundred
I worked, I still work hard
I work all the time, I won't let it be taken away from me
My zone - east side zone
My words - my mark
There's no bad luck on my shoes
I raise a glass, all my people stand up
Wassup
This is not motivational music, but real music
Real, real shit
All my people stand up, bitch