Modu 300 - Satra B.E.N.Z. перевод на английский

Modu 300

Satra Benzito
E Satra B.E.N.Z., e Satra B.E.N.Z., e Satra B.E.N.Z., e Satra B.E.N.Z

Aud o voce in capu' meu mereu, da' nu fac o drama, n-o bag in seama
Am un ML-u benz, un camion de idei, sunt binecuvantat, excelent. cioara
Sa-Satra B. E. N. Z., bai, panarama
Ai dat de dracu cand am dat de lama
Cand Satra B. E. N. Z. e in panorama
Sa-Sare blocu' la scara larga

N-am primit vreun contract sa ma semnez cu sange
Eu ma strofoc sa fac banii ca-i crancen
Cum ticae ceasu', mor ca-mi iei bassu'
Sunt tanar si batran cand iti tai iar glasu'
Dau 2 milioane bagabonti de la bloc
Tarcoale cu pumnale la milioanele tale
Ai zice ca-s maniac, ca sunt filme letale
Ca visez doar marafeti pe cai ilegale
Cate pot sa fac ca-s o fiara isteata?
Musc din fata ta de gheata
Killa o ia razna din nou, e pe bloc
Sparge peretii si nu sta pe loc
Satra nu-i trupa, e brigada, cioara
Fac strada sa tipe si ma cheama iara
Esti martalog ca tu nu iesi nici din casa
Eu cand stau in casa strang prafu' pe masa

E Satra B. E. N. Z. pe Satra beats
Fute Satra bitches, deci nu te fute cu Satra business
Te-ndoi ca 6+ fut cea mai buna mistress
Are niste forme ca-n reclamele Pepsi, mereu pe plus
Imi zice: "Fac de toate pentru tine, baby", eu zic: "Nu-i de-ajuns"
(NICIODATA)
Cand il asculti pe Nosfe e ca un zbor la pizdness class
Ca nu sunt regele trap in Romania e o minciuna grasa
Full time rapper nu inseamna timp liber
Vrei poze la concert? Facem cat Flickr
Dar fara prieteni noi, chemati-l pe Flipper
Te descurci de minune, Adi
Mercedes Benz, ma pis pe Audi
Pe dusmani, pe vecini ca Bundy
Vorbesc doar in aforisme, Ghandi
(Te pup, ciao)

Aud lupii strigand turbati ca-n Salajani, ma
Nu-mi pasa de clasa sociala eu-s golan, ba

Aud o voce in capu' meu mereu, da' nu fac o drama, n-o bag in seama
Am un ML-u benz, un camion de idei, sunt binecuvantat, excelent, cioara
Sa-Satra B. E. N. Z., bai, panarama
Ai dat de dracu cand am dat de lama
Cand Satra B. E. N. Z. e in panorama
Sa-Sare blocu' la scara larga

Aud o voce in cap, e celalalt
O fi Montepizdo sau celalalt?
Fumator Dali, Guta din B-E-R-C-E-N-I
Inaltimea sa, cu Sexi Balamuc, Belea
O mare familie ca La Familia
Toti spun ceva in bibilica mea
Sa ma iertati, distinse rapper
Ca-ti mananc mc-ii ca Hannibal Lecter
Curvo, please cand vezi slit, deschizi
Treci in genunchi si da la pula kiss
Cu gurita ta, boboc mic
Da, mama, era beata si ma jur ca n-a scuipat niciodata
Buze pline, tari straine, alte filme eu si ceilalti din mine

De vocile din capu' meu de mult nu mai mi-e teama
Am invatat sa le ignor desi se baga-n seama
Se tot baga in seama, iara si iara
Vor sa-mi faca rau, ma vor de partea lor, ma tot cheama
Una imi spune minciuni, alta imi zice sa fur
Miezu' esti tu, mai da-i in pula mea pe restu'
Nu-i destula paine pentru toata lumea
Nu le da iubire, da-le toata ura
De ce sa faci azi ce poti lasa pe maine?
Fute tot ce prinzi, viata de caine
Loialitate, pa, suna cunoscut, fra?
Bun venit in mintea mea!

Aud lupii strigand turbati ca-n Salajani, ma
Nu-mi pasa de clasa sociala eu-s golan, ba

X2
Aud o voce in capu' meu mereu, da' nu fac o drama, n-o bag in seama
Am un ML-u benz, un camion de idei, sunt binecuvantat, excelent, cioara
Sa-Satra B. E. N. Z., bai, panarama
Ai dat de dracu cand am dat de lama
Cand Satra B. E. N. Z. e in panorama
Sa-Sare blocu' la scara larga

Module 300

Satra Benzito
It's Satra B.E.N.Z., it's Satra B.E.N.Z., it's Satra B.E.N.Z., it's Satra B.E.N.Z

I hear a voice in my head always, but I don't make a drama out of it, I don't pay attention
I have a Benz ML, a truckload of ideas, I'm blessed, excellent, crow
Satra B. E. N. Z., yo, you messed up
You fucked up when I picked up the blade
When Satra B. E. N. Z. is in the panorama
The block jumps on a large scale

I didn't get a contract to sign with blood
I'm struggling to make money, it's fierce
As the clock ticks, I'm dying, you're taking my bass
I'm young and old when I cut your voice again
I give 2 million thugs from the block
Surrounding with daggers at your millions
You'd say I'm a maniac, that there are lethal movies
That I only dream of bundles on illegal paths
How much can I do as a clever beast?
I bite your ice face
Killa's going crazy again, he's on the block
Breaking the walls and not standing still
Satra is not a band, it's a brigade, crow
I make the street scream and it calls me again
You're a talker because you don't even leave the house
When I stay at home I strangle the dust on the table

It's Satra B. E. N. Z. on Satra beats
Satra bitches, so don't fuck with Satra business
Do you doubt that 6+ pussy is the best mistress?
She has some forms like in Pepsi commercials, always on top
She tells me: "I'll do anything for you, baby", I say: "It's not enough"
(NEVER)
When you listen to Nosfe it's like a flight to business class
That I'm not the king of trap in Romania is a fat lie
Full-time rapper doesn't mean free time
Do you want pictures at the concert? Let's do it like Flickr
But without our friends, call Flipper
You're doing great, Adi
Mercedes Benz, I pee on Audi
On enemies, on neighbors like Bundy
I speak only in aphorisms, Gandhi
(Love ya, ciao)

I hear the wolves howling like crazy in Salajani, man
I don't care about social class, I'm a thug, bro

I hear a voice in my head always, but I don't make a drama out of it, I don't pay attention
I have a Benz ML, a truckload of ideas, I'm blessed, excellent, crow
Satra B. E. N. Z., yo, you messed up
You fucked up when I picked up the blade
When Satra B. E. N. Z. is in the panorama
The block jumps on a large scale

I hear a voice in my head, it's the other one
Is it Montepizdo or the other one?
Smoking Dali, Guta from B-E-R-C-E-N-I
His highness, with Sexi Balamuc, Belea
A big family like La Familia
Everyone is saying something in my bible
Forgive me, distinguished rapper
I eat your MCs like Hannibal Lecter
Bitch, please, when you see a slit, you open
You get on your knees and kiss the dick
With your little mouth, little bud
Yes, mama, she was drunk and I swear she never spat
Full lips, foreign countries, other movies, me and the others inside me

I'm no longer afraid of the voices in my head
I've learned to ignore them even though they interfere
They keep interfering, again and again
They want to hurt me, they want me on their side, they keep calling me
One tells me lies, another tells me to steal
The core is you, fuck the rest
There is not enough bread for everyone
Don't give them love, give them all the hate
Why do today what you can leave for tomorrow?
Fuck everything you catch, dog's life
Loyalty, bye, sounds familiar, bro?
Welcome to my mind!

I hear the wolves howling like crazy in Salajani, man
I don't care about social class, I'm a thug, bro

X2
I hear a voice in my head always, but I don't make a drama out of it, I don't pay attention
I have a Benz ML, a truckload of ideas, I'm blessed, excellent, crow
Satra B. E. N. Z., yo, you messed up
You fucked up when I picked up the blade
When Satra B. E. N. Z. is in the panorama
The block jumps on a large scale