Текст и перевод песни Sodoma Gomora - Music Made Me Do It

Music Made Me Do It

Jmenoval se Alex, poslouchal DeSáda,
Myslel na sex a chtěl těm kurvám nakládat,
šahat jim na těla, žádná ho nechtěla,
Všichni ve škole měli ho za úchyla,
Holky ze školky, já pohlídám svou sestru,
Si rapoval v hlavě když unes dítě v metru,
Doma ho pak mrdal do rytmu jeho breku,
Udělal to protože to slyšel v tracku!

Jmenoval se David, miloval řezníka,
Sjel se skalicí a šel upálit bezďáka,
Zastřelil dealera, devítkou ho vypnul,
Potom si pouštěl hudbu u který ten zmrd chcípnul,
Fanoušek dement měl ve sklepě ženu s dcerou,
Jako omluvu měl to, že ho všichni serou,
Věznil tam i Vašíka a dával mu do špeků,
Udělal to protože to slyšel v tracku!

Svět jinak vnímám, když sluchátka mám
A hraje Esham, včera to odnesl Imám,
Celej Islám vyslal jsem do pekel,
Proklel jsem ho, protože mi to řekla Razakel.
Zažranej do hardkapel vraždím lidi na povel,
Zažranej do kapel co dávaj na vraždy apel.
Nenávis tu kape z každý druhý věty,
Probodávám krky, když slyším morbid trapy
Jak? a pusť si Narkotus
Bushpig vlastně nutí dětem nasrat do pus.
Já udělal jsem pokud a pustil si punk,
Pak sežral tři pankáče jako Brotha Lynch Hung.
Jenom horor styl mě nutí požívat pilly,
Death rap a Necro zas rajcujou nekrofily.
Hulím PCP a v hlavě ICP,
A doufám, že se mi už konečně rozsvítí.

Music made me do it
Wicked shit tě nutí vraždit, lidi vyhubit, domy vypálit
Music made me do it
Wicked shit tě nutí vraždit, lidi vyhubit, domy vypálit

Musím bouchačku odjistit, když hrajou Twistyd
Musím to čistit, fragy ukořistit.
Cejtim se jak psycho ve stínu společnosti.
? Dohání do šílenosti
Tvrdej jako? melu lidi jako mlejn
Asociál, Desade the serial killer
Jak z děsivýho hororu jsou tyhlety mordy
Z nenávisti i v Sodomě byl King Gordy
King of horor, midnight terror,
Rozpoutám peklo, jsem smrti lektor.
Jebe mě satan, když píšu ty svý sloky
Satanic verses trvá to celý roky
Za barem chlastám krev, jsem barbarem
Przním malý děti už si stavim Butchers Harem
Pedofilní rýmy dětem stahujou plíny
Do prdele, obličeje i do vagíny

Music made me do it
Wicked shit tě nutí vraždit, lidi vyhubit, domy vypálit
Music made me do it
Wicked shit tě nutí vraždit, lidi vyhubit, domy vypálit
Music made me do it
Wicked shit tě nutí vraždit, lidi vyhubit, domy vypálit
Music made me do it
Wicked shit tě nutí vraždit, lidi vyhubit, domy vypálit

Music Made Me Do It

His name is Alex and he listens to DeSada,
He thinks about sex and wants to beat up those whores,
Touch their bodies, none of them want him,
Everyone at school thinks he's a pervert,
Girls from kindergarten, I'll watch over my sister,
That's what he rapped in his head when he kidnapped a child on the train,
At home he fucked her to the rhythm of her cry,
He did it because he heard it in the song!

His name is David and he loves the butcher,
He got high on crack and went to burn a homeless man,
He shot the dealer, knocked him out with a nine,
Then he played the music as the asshole died,
The idiot fan had a woman and daughter in the basement,
His excuse was that everyone was pissing him off,
He even imprisoned Vašík and fucked him in the ass,
He did it because he heard it in the song!

I perceive the world differently when I have headphones,
And Esham is playing, yesterday the Imam suffered,
I sent the whole Islam to hell,
I cursed it because Razakel told me to.
Hooked on hardcore, I kill people on command,
Hooked on bands that incite murder.
There's hate dripping from every sentence,
I stab necks when I hear morbid raps,
How? Just play Narkotus,
Bushpig basically makes kids shit in their mouths.
I did if and put on punk,
Then I ate three punks like Brotha Lynch Hung.
Only horror style makes me take pills,
Death rap and Necro excite the necrophiles.
I smoke PCP and ICP in my head,
And I hope that I finally see the light.

Music made me do it
Wicked shit makes you want to murder, annihilate people, burn down houses
Music made me do it
Wicked shit makes you want to murder, annihilate people, burn down houses

I have to unload my gun when Twistyd plays,
I have to clean it, collect the frags.
I feel like a psycho in the shadow of society.
? It drives you to madness
Hard as?, I grind people like a mill
Anti-social, Desade the serial killer
Like a horror movie, these murders are terrifying
Even in Sodom, there was King Gordy out of hatred
King of horror, midnight terror,
I'll unleash hell, I'm the lecturer of death.
Fuck Satan when I write these verses
Satanic verses, it's been going on for years
I drink blood at the bar, I'm a barbarian
I abuse little children and build my Butcher's Harem
Pedophile rhymes make kids pull down their diapers
In the ass, face and vagina

Music made me do it
Wicked shit makes you want to murder, annihilate people, burn down houses
Music made me do it
Wicked shit makes you want to murder, annihilate people, burn down houses
Music made me do it
Wicked shit makes you want to murder, annihilate people, burn down houses
Music made me do it
Wicked shit makes you want to murder, annihilate people, burn down houses