Текст и перевод песни glockydasosa - Most Wanted

Most Wanted

Stiam ce vreau de la viata cand am intrat coaie in viata de strada
Multe batai cand ieseam pe afara si-atunci aveam sange pe talpa
Ieseam doar seara c-asa ne placea si stateam cu cagula pe fata
Zi-mi ceva nou ca acum cand aud vreo sirena ma gandesc la garda
Stai tre sa fug, fa
Te sun io, hai vorbim dupa
Gaborii stii ma cauta
Nu vreau sa ajung iar la zdup, huh
Asta e stilu in hood, huh
Vorbeste prost dupa-l caut, huh
Toarna Bumbu fra in pahare
Stacks in buzunare
Sa stii sa ne ajunga, yeah
Tata-i bolnav crede ca ma duc fra sa muncesc
Dau pachete, ma tirez
Stii ca tin o lama in caz de-mi dai teapa, lejer
Stii ca stau cu fratii in benz
Am fumat dusmanii i-am stins, acum nu ma stresez
Vorbesc cu Tiganu pe apel
Imi zice ca iese intr-o luna
Da asta e demon
Nu stiu coaie daca sa l cred
Suna telefonu, da stii nu raspund
Astia-mi iau locatia, creca vor fum
Degeaba ca stii ca am aimu bun
In bando la mine sa stii e mult scrum
Am facut un fraier sa planga pe strada
Credea ca-l omor, da nu vreau iar la garda
Vorbeste prost, da o sa fie pe targa
Zici ca ma iubesti da m-ai iubi c-o fapta
Stai tre sa fug, fa
Te sun io, hai vorbim dupa
Gaborii stii ma cauta
Nu vreau sa ajung iar la zdup, huh
Asta e stilu in hood, huh
Vorbeste prost dupa-l caut, huh
Toarna Bumbu fra in pahare
Stacks in buzunare
Sa stii sa ne ajunga, yeah
Stai tre sa fug, fa
Te sun io, hai vorbim dupa
Gaborii stii ma cauta
Nu vreau sa ajung iar la zdup, huh
Asta e stilu in hood, huh
Vorbeste prost dupa-l caut, huh
Toarna Bumbu fra in pahare
Stacks in buzunare
Sa stii sa ne ajunga, yeah

Most Wanted

I knew what I wanted from life when I stepped into the street life, babe.
Many fights when I went outside, and then I had blood on my soles.
I only went out at night 'cause we liked it that way, and we wore balaclavas.
Tell me something new, 'cause now when I hear a siren, I think about the cops.
Gotta run, girl.
I'll call you, we'll talk later.
The cops are looking for me, you know.
I don't wanna go back to jail, huh.
This is the style in the hood, huh.
Talk shit, then I'll look for him, huh.
Pour Bumbu rum in the glasses, darling.
Stacks in my pockets.
Enough for us, yeah.
My dad's sick, he thinks I'm going to work, honey.
I deliver packages, I bounce.
You know I keep a blade in case you try to screw me, easy.
You know I roll with my brothers in the Benz.
I smoked my enemies, I extinguished them, now I'm not stressed.
Talking to Tiganu on the phone.
He says he's getting out in a month.
But this guy's a demon.
I don't know, babe, if I should believe him.
The phone's ringing, but you know I'm not answering.
They'll get my location, they probably want smoke.
Too bad, 'cause you know I have good aim.
In my gang, you know there's a lot of ash.
I made a fool cry on the street.
He thought I'd kill him, but I don't want to go back to jail.
He talks shit, but he'll be on a stretcher.
You say you love me, but you'd love me with actions, sweetheart.
Gotta run, girl.
I'll call you, we'll talk later.
The cops are looking for me, you know.
I don't wanna go back to jail, huh.
This is the style in the hood, huh.
Talk shit, then I'll look for him, huh.
Pour Bumbu rum in the glasses, darling.
Stacks in my pockets.
Enough for us, yeah.
Gotta run, girl.
I'll call you, we'll talk later.
The cops are looking for me, you know.
I don't wanna go back to jail, huh.
This is the style in the hood, huh.
Talk shit, then I'll look for him, huh.
Pour Bumbu rum in the glasses, darling.
Stacks in my pockets.
Enough for us, yeah.