Milenky - Ego

Miko, Miko, Miko, Miko Flosso, Flosso jméno mé

Mám ten flow, čo Ťa zaručene vyzlečie (veľký kápo, je to veľký kápo)

Teraz to tu takto, takto dám a je mi jedno, čo si myslíš o tom, som fráj.

Miko Flosso, Flosso, jméno mé

Mám ten flow čo ťa zaručene vyzlečie (veľký kápo, je to veľký…)

Príď večer, alebo prídem večer

Prines niečo, aj ja niečo prinesiem

Zídeme sa na tom istom mieste

Sflausíme sa, alebo sa niekam odvezieme

Miko Flow, prichádza s inou hrou

Úplne inou, zoberiem Ťa von

Do tajných klubov, medzi umelcov

Čo si počul o mne, všetko to je lož

Všetko to low, všetko to je hoax!

Teraz to tu spievam pre stokárov

Nemyslite si, že to je pre hentí (‘'tie'' slangovo) rárohy

To by som bol teda ale dobrý blázon

Keby som nespieval aj pre násosky!

Ale milenky nemám

Si len Ty, si len Ty

Ževraj milencov, milencov nemá

Som len ja, som len ja, trebárs.

Milenky, milenky nemám

Si len Ty, si len Ty

Zazvoním, otvorí mi Zuzana… ová

Vraj počula, že to robím tak ako žiadny iný slovák a vraj počula

Že moje blues ju vylieči, keď je chorá

A odvtedy nechce počuť nikoho iného

Boli jej slová

Ale nebola prvá, smola

Naleje mi pohár, dám si loga

Prázdny ho podám, dá mi znova

Znovu jej ho podám, vráti do plna

No a tak to ide päť minút dokola

Pýtam sa na legalizáciu, či by nebola vhodná doba

Že si to ešte rozmyslí, ale že sa kľudne predo mnou…

Miko Flosso, jméno mé

Ja mám 99 problémov, ale žena to nie je

Jay-Z brácho, chápeš brácho

Všetko je to hoax, všetko je to faux

Všetko je pod hmlou, všetko je to smoke…

Miko, Miko, Miko, Miko Flosso, Flosso my name

I have the flow that is guaranteed to undress you (big hood, it's a big hood)

Now it's like this, I'll put it this way and I don't care what you think, I'm fine.

Miko Flosso, Flosso, my name

I have the flow that is guaranteed to undress you (big hood, it's big…)

Come in the evening or I'll come in the evening

Bring something, I'll bring something too

We'll meet in the same place

We'll talk or drive somewhere

Miko Flow, comes up with another game

Completely different, I'll take you out

To secret clubs, among artists

What you've heard about me is all a lie

It's all low, it's all hoax!

Now I sing it for the carpenters

Don't think that's for hent (tie 'those' 'slang) horns

But that would be a good fool

If I didn't sing for suckers too!

But I don't have mistresses

It's just you, you're just you

Cheer on lovers, no lovers

It's just me, it's just me, maybe.

Lovers, I don't have mistresses

It's just you, you're just you

I'll ring, Zuzana will open for me

Apparently she heard that I was doing it like no other Slovak, and she said she heard

That my blues will cure her when she's sick

And he hasn't wanted to hear anyone else since

There were her words

But she wasn't the first, bad luck

He pours me a cup, I'll have the logos

I'll give it empty, give it to me again

I'll give it to him again, he'll return it in full

And so it goes around for five minutes

I ask to legalize if this is not the time

That he'll change his mind, but that he'll calm down in front of me…

Miko Flosso, my name

I have 99 problems, but a woman is not

Jay-Z bro, you understand bro

It's all hoax, it's all faux

Everything is under the fog, everything is smoke…