Текст и перевод песни Who See - Otvoreni Šank

Otvoreni Šank

Osam ujutro nastesrce rakija
A oko podne nekoliko piva
U glavu mi jedno te isto svira
Prsle oci iza naocara sakrivam
Skocim u more zenske ispolivam
Otkacim na hitove sto DJ sortira
Odma posle Sumahera gazi Alabina
I un pasito padelante Maria
Na otvoreni sank ko da sam poniko
Od maja do septembra na njega naviko
Vazda se obrce tura, tura i po
A kad nemam para ne poznajem nikog
Ali opicena ekipa je za moj sto
Setisfeksn pumpa bas tuce ko grom
Uz ritmo de la noce i Ekvador
Fristajla rakamakafon

Otvoreni sank, nikad ne zatvara
Otvoreni sank, nikad ne zatvara

Otvoreni sank sto nikad ne zatvara
Zabiljezi momenat, sjeva blic na aparat
Kad se ima svega onda meni bude banja
Ide estabokalinda onbda vamosalaplaja.
Klapi tekila, bate, pregore mi grlo
Poslje jeke jeke ide danca kuduro.
Nedje oko 4 je nastalo rasulo
Popilo se masu, a ide papiculo.
Dj stare hitove vrtio je slabo
Samo jednom makarenu i 2 put coco jumbo
Po ko zna koji put dobar miks je nabo
Miksovo je bamboeo i italiano mambo.
Na otvoreni sank mozes me nac stalno
Kako tuda cupkam na panamerikano
Guantanamera i mambo italiano,
A onda je kreneula gasolina, ladno

Open Bar

Whiskey on the rocks at eight in the morning
A pint or two by noon
One song's been playing in my head
I hide my boobs and eyes behind my shades
I jump into the ocean, splashing women
I dance to the hits the DJ plays
After Sumahera, it's Alabina
And a step forward, Maria
At the open bar, I'm in my element
From May to September, I'm a regular
The crowd keeps turning, over and over
But when I'm broke, I don't know a soul
A drunk crew is always at my table
The satisfaction pump beats like thunder
With the rhythm of the night and Ecuador
Freestyle rap

Open bar, never closes
Open bar, never closes

Open bar that never closes
Capture the moment, the camera flashes
When I have it all, I feel on top of the world
Esta es una bacanal vamos a la playa.
Cheers with tequila, my throat burns
After the beat, kuduro dance.
Around 4 AM, chaos ensues
We've had enough to drink, papiculo is here.
The DJ played old hits badly
Just Macarena once and Coco Jumbo twice
A good mix is always welcome
Mix bamboo and Italian mambo.
You can always find me at the open bar
I'm dancing my way to the Pan-American Highway
Guantanamera and Mambo Italiano,
And then came Gasolina, cool