Текст и перевод песни Struka feat. DJ Lucky - Kao san (feat. DJ Lucky)

Kao san (feat. DJ Lucky)

Niko me nikad nije pit'o, nije pit'o što
Što radim, to što radim kada uzmem mikrofon
Ali Struka kako to, ja sam čuo da si student
Skapiraj me, samo radim ono što najbolje umem
Pričam o ljudima, vremenu i mestu u kom živim
O pričama što čujem, o sranjima što vidim
I neka mi neko kaže kako ne bi hteo lovu
Kao ne bi hteo ribe, kao ne bi jeb'o ovu
Ljudi žele da me čuju, jer zvučim kao san
Ali ironija svega je toga sam realan
Jeste ja sam dobar momak, mojne pogrešno da shvatiš
Al' nisam brate debil, da te pustim da me kratiš
BG ume da izvuče, najgore iz mene
Kada vidim kako tuče moje ljude
Moje žene, moje drugove, ortake
Momci života su željni
Ali završe na klupama sa iglama u veni

Znam da zvučim kao san
Znam da zvučim kao san
Znam da zvučim kao san
Ali ironija svega je toga sam realan
Ovo je nešto najrealnije što ikad sam napisao
Da nisam bio realan, danas ne bih ni disao
Da nisam bio realan, nikad ne bih zablistao
Ja pričam ovu priču, al' oni ne vide smisao

Struka je specifičan spoj, fiktivnog i realnog
Pa mnogi osporavaju kredibilitet tela mog
Al' moje reči krvave, svaki stih je proliven
To je istina o gradu gde ti isti ljudi žive
Pa mi nije jasno kako, oni ne mogu da vide
Svu tu patnju, svu tu bol i kuda ovaj narod ide
Brate nisam kriminalac, al' pričam o kriminalu
Zato ljubomorni reperi kažu, slušaj budalu
Veruj prič'o bih o cveću, kad bi ono ovde raslo
Ali pričam o Beogradu jer tu sam brate ras'o
Zato nemoj da mi pričaš, da ne znam šta je to
Rođenog brata sam izgubio, a to je dovoljno
To je bol truo, koren, tu je problem, pa sam pukao
Bio sam tučen, ali i ja sam tukao
Pre nisam im'o šta da izgubim, sad' imam puno
Jer pre sam bio pijun, sada sam figura s krunom

Znam da zvučim kao san
Znam da zvučim kao san
Znam da zvučim kao san
Ali ironija svega je toga sam realan
Ovo je nešto najrealnije što ikad sam napisao
Da nisam bio realan, danas ne bih ni disao
Da nisam bio realan, nikad ne bih zablistao
Ja pričam ovu priču, al' oni ne vide smisao

Kao san (feat. DJ Lucky)

I've never been called upon to answer, asked what
I'm doing, what I do when I pick up the microphone
But Struka, how do you do it? I had heard you were a student
Get a clue, girl, I just do what I know best
I speak about people, the time, and the place I live in
About the stories I hear, the crap I see
And let someone tell me who wouldn't want money
Like you wouldn't want fish, like you wouldn't screw this
People want to hear me, because I sound like a dream
But the irony of it all is that I'm authentic
Yes, I'm a good guy, honey, please don't get me wrong
But don't think I'm stupid, honey, that I'll let you cut me short
BG knows how to pull out the worst in me
When I see how it beats my people
My women, my buddies, my associates
The guys are thirsty for life
But they end up on benches with needles in their veins

I know I sound like a dream
I know I sound like a dream
I know I sound like a dream
But the irony of it all is that I'm authentic
This is one of the most authentic things I've ever written
If I weren't authentic, I wouldn't be breathing today
If I weren't authentic, I would never have shone
I tell this story, man, but they don't see the point

Struka is a specific blend of the fictional and the authentic
Well, many dispute the credibility of my body
But my words are bloody, every verse is spilled
This is the truth about the city where those same people live
So, tell me how they can't see
All that suffering, all that pain, and where these people are going
Brother, I'm not a criminal, but I talk about crime
That's why jealous rappers say, listen to the fool
Honey, I'd tell you about flowers if they grew here
But I'm talking about Belgrade because that's where I grew up, my darling
So don't tell me I don't know what it is
I lost my own brother, and that's enough
That's a rotten pain, a root, that's the problem, so I shot
I've been beaten, but I've beaten too
Before I had nothing to lose, now I have a lot
Because before I was a pawn, now I'm a piece with a crown

I know I sound like a dream
I know I sound like a dream
I know I sound like a dream
But the irony of it all is that I'm authentic
This is one of the most authentic things I've ever written
If I weren't authentic, I wouldn't be breathing today
If I weren't authentic, I would never have shone
I tell this story, man, but they don't see the point