Kraljevski stil - Juice, Teca
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Kraljevski stil - Juice, Teca

Год
2020
Язык
`Croatian`
Длительность
258000

Below is the lyrics of the song Kraljevski stil , artist - Juice, Teca with translation

Lyrics " Kraljevski stil "

Original text with translation

Kraljevski stil

Juice, Teca

Оригинальный текст

Po ko zna koji put kraljevski stil pravo u facu

Rime primaš ko muSper dok su ploče na štancu

Ovo je plajčka, ko je gazda?

Otvaraj kasu

Sav keš i ekstra dame večeras za nas su

Murija i vlast su otpisani u startu

Neko radi pet meseci svaki dan da našteka platu

A mi odradimo jedan nastup

Pičke se lože na nas a pederi na racKu

Majmune, kad pišaš podigni dasku (heh)

Pičke skinite ceGa, glumci skinite masku

Djus i Teča, pamte nas sa svakog klupskog stejdža

Brate, ceo Beograd nam čuva leđa

Ovo je dar od Boga, sine

Suđeno mi je da budem bogat

Cela Evropa se loži na Beograd

Ulična škola, kad rokam ne menjaj program

Izvrti stvar da se ploča dobro proda

Ovo je naše sranje, samo čekamo da plane

Ulični klan nek snimi sta je jebanje mame

Kad snimamo spot zovi najjače cave

Znamo dobro i ti i ja šta danas pravi pare

Centralni separe za srpske vladare

Gilje, odela, kravate i Versace šare

Sad smo u centru paznje, mediji nas masovno traže

Dižemo tiraže

Klinci praše na sve sto kažem

Ovo je kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

I samo kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

Digni ruke u vis, digni ruke u vis

Kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

Digni ruke u vis, digni ruke u vis

(kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil)

Reperi se čekiraju da cirkaju Pérignon

A na stejdžu otvaraju Navipov Million

(Brate, slavi se i pije, šeta odeća nova

Ekipa sluša hip hop jer tu se vrti lova

Ekskluziva sine, jer se ima sine

Kraljevski stil sad pušta i viva sine

Dok pederi sline, nama se budžet sliva

U ovom nam je sranju brate svima perspektiva)

Naše su sve kučke i van spotova se snima

Za kraljevski stil će svaka da se cima

Izd’o sam za BK, ona zna da se ima

U ustima joj glatko pa ga u pičku prima slatko

A zubima joj kidam donji ves

Kraljevski Stil je isto sto i Kolica Keš

Đus 'ladan kao leš

(Brate, nama je ovo posao a vama hobi

Znaš ko spiku vodi

Pičke, đuskajte aerobik

Dok mi pravimo profit zabavljači greju klupe

Vi što drkate kurac (sta je), jezik za zube

Ovo je samo za naše ljude, napravi krug

Kraljevski stil brate pumpa svaki klub

Hennessy je skup, račun na stolu je dug

Ko će to da plati?)

Opušteno brate

(Kuća časti)

Nama cena neče pasti, može samo da skoči

Kol’ko god da te rokam krvave su ti oči

Viski točim za ovakve noći, morale su doći

Kol’ko vas me oseća, kol’ko vas se loži?

Sta ti riba traži dok je vožiš gajbi kolima?

(Djusov album najtiražniji u zadnjih deset godina)

Ovo eksplodira, sve vas jebemo bez dodira

Svi bi zvučali ovako al' ovo se ne kopira

I ceo grad fura kraljevski rad

I budi siguran da niko iz ekipe nije smrad

I jebeš poreze i zakon, ovo je naš zakon

Ne znam za vas, al' mi to radimo ovako

Pitaš zašto se svaki spot snima k’o film (sto?)

Zato što je ovo brate kraljevski stil!

Kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

I samo kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

Zauvek kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

Zauvek kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

Digni ruke u vis, digni ruke u vis!

Kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil

Digni ruke u vis.

Da čujem prednji red, da čujem zadnji red

Da čujem srednji red, da čujem ceo klub…

Перевод песни

For who knows how many times royal style right in the face

Rime primas ko muSper while the plates are on the stamp

This is a song, who's the boss?

Open the cash register

All the cash and extra checkers are for us tonight

Muria and Vlast were written off at the start

Someone works every day for five months to make ends meet

And we do one performance

The pussies are on us and the fags on the racK

Monkey, when you pee, pick up the board (heh)

Puss take off your clothes, actors take off your mask

Djus and Teča remember us from every club stage

Brother, all of Belgrade has our backs

This is a gift from God, son

I was meant to be rich

All of Europe is rooting for Belgrade

Street school, don't change the program when it's time

He twists the thing to make the record sell well

This is our shit, we're just waiting for it to blow up

Street clan let's record what is mom fucking

When we shoot the video, call the strongest cava

You and I both know very well what makes money today

Central booth for Serbian rulers

Gilets, suits, ties and Versace patterns

Now we are in the center of attention, the media is looking for us massively

We are raising circulations

The kids respond to everything I say

This is royal style, royal style

And just royal style, royal style

Put your hands up, put your hands up

Royal style, royal style

And again royal style, royal style

Put your hands up, put your hands up

(royal style, royal style)

Rappers are checking in to circulate Pérignon

And on stage they open Navipov Million

(Brother, he celebrates and drinks, walks in new clothes

The crew listens to hip hop because that's what the hunt is all about

Exclusive son, because there is a son

The royal style is now playing and viva son

While fags are drooling, our budget is drooling

In this shit bro we all have perspective)

They are all our bitches and we are filming outside of the videos

For the royal style, everyone will go for it

I went out to BK, she knows it's there

It's smooth in her mouth and she takes it sweetly in her pussy

And I tear her underwear with my teeth

The Royal Style is the same as the Cash Cart

Juice as cold as a corpse

(Brother, this is a job for us and a hobby for you

You know who's running the show

Pussies, do some aerobics

While we make a profit, the entertainers warm the benches

You jerking dick (what is it), tongue in cheek

This is for our people only, make a circle

The royal style of the brother pumps up every club

Hennessy is expensive, the bill on the table is long

Who will pay for it?)

Relax bro

(On the House)

Our price will not fall, it can only jump

No matter how much I shake you, your eyes are bloody

I pour whiskey for nights like these, they had to come

How many of you feel me, how many of you hate me?

What does the fish ask you while you drive it in a crate car?

(Djus' album with the highest circulation in the last ten years)

This is blowing up, we're fucking you all out of touch

They would all sound like this, but this is not copied

And the whole city is doing royal work

And make sure no one on the team is a stinker

And screw taxes and the law, this is our law

I don't know about you, but this is how we do it

You ask why every music video is shot like a movie (what?)

Because this is royal style bro!

Royal style, royal style

And just royal style, royal style

Royal style forever, royal style

And again royal style, royal style

And again royal style, royal style

Royal style forever, royal style

Put your hands up, put your hands up!

Royal style, royal style

And again royal style, royal style

Raise your hands up.

To hear the front row, to hear the back row

To hear the middle row, to hear the whole club...

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