Sudbina - Juice
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Sudbina - Juice

Год
2015
Язык
`Bosnian`
Длительность
204630

Below is the lyrics of the song Sudbina , artist - Juice with translation

Lyrics " Sudbina "

Original text with translation

Sudbina

Juice

Оригинальный текст

Po-po-pogled na sebe

Na ulici pre ovog rata

Vidim brata koji trudi se da ustane iz blata

Sedimo u Cvijićevoj pre tri sata

Adži mi je rekao «sudbina kuca na vrata»

Trudim se da pobedim samoga sebe

Đavo svaki dan pokušava da me odvede

FU nosi težinu, trenira, mora da jede

O načinu života račun da povede

Sećanja blede, zato živimo brzinu

Šakali nas jure, al' ne mogu da nas stignu

Ostavljamo trag po evropskom asvaltu

93 FUovi stigli su po naplatu

Godina dana rada pokriva sve troškove

Isplatio se rep, više ne dilujem ćoškove

Nema nas na klupi, dobar dan golden time

Da li vi uopšte shvatate ovaj rajm?

Was was, nicht nicht verstehen

Was was, Bruder kein Problem (x4)

6.0 v12 alpina keš, rep, limuzina, vagina, 93 firma

Susret s novim ljudima, klubovi su vrući

Repujem, spavam, brojim keš, idem kući

Sutra opet isto, studio novi bit

Cirkam, pišem rime, snimam novi gengsta šit

Izdajem, promovišem, uživam, proslavljam

Borim se, pobđujem, novu kajlu stavljam

Ovaj život ništa ne nudi sam, sve stvaram

Kučke oko mene pevaju «Ćuti Dok Te Karam»

Jer osećaju mužjaka koji bi ih ljubio

A reperi ćute jer znaju da bi ih ubio

U Sloveniji, Nemačkoj, Austriji i Švici

Prilaze mi stariji, i prilaze mi klinci

Pred nas su nastupi, iza nas su slinci

Ovu igru će naslediti 93 klinci

Lova je danas iznad svega

Vidim ljude bez duše, hladnije od leda

Umro je kodeks, nestalo je poštovanje

Ja tu ne vidim smisao, pravim rastojanje

Sada obnavljam znanje, treniram odricanje

Pesme imaju težinu, teraju na klicanje

Otkucaji srca sa ritmom mi se stapaju

Ja rođen sam za ovo, cave, uživam u vapaju

Jer život me nije mazio, nego gazio

A ruku na čuku, ni ja se nisam pazio

Gledam to k’o školu, nema mesto poverenju

Na ulici k’o o čemu, kurva o poštenju

Zato ulica ta, to nije moj svet

Nego samo pista mojih rima za let

Ovaj život je proba, da li veruješ u Boga?

Ko ne kapira ovo, ne vidi dalje od groba!

Перевод песни

After-look at yourself

On the streets before this war

I see a brother struggling to get out of the mud

We are sitting in Cvijićeva three hours ago

Aji told me "fate knocks on the door"

I'm trying to beat myself up

The devil tries to take me away every day

FU carries weight, trains, has to eat

About the way of life account to lead

Memories fade, so we live fast

Jackals are chasing us, but they can't reach us

We are leaving a mark on European asphalt

93 FUs arrived for payment

One year of work covers all costs

The tail has paid off, I don't share corners anymore

We are not on the bench, good afternoon golden time

Do you even understand this paradise?

Was was, not at all

Was was, Brother no problem (x4)

6.0 v12 alpine cash, tail, sedan, vagina, 93 firms

Meeting new people, clubs are hot

I rap, sleep, count cash, go home

Tomorrow again the same, studio new bit

I circus, I write rhymes, I record new gangsta shit

I betray, promote, enjoy, celebrate

I fight, I win, I put on a new kayak

This life offers nothing on its own, I create everything

The bitches around me are singing "Shut up while I drive you"

Because they feel like a male who would love them

And the rappers are silent because they know he would kill them

In Slovenia, Germany, Austria and Switzerland

The older ones approach me, and the kids approach me

In front of us are performances, behind us are drooling

93 kids will inherit this game

Money is above everything today

I see people without a soul, colder than ice

The code died, respect disappeared

I don't see the point here, I'm making a distance

Now I renew my knowledge, I train renunciation

The songs have weight, they make you shout

My heartbeat merges with my rhythm

I was born for this, cave, I enjoy crying

Because life did not caress me, but trampled on me

And hand on hammer, I wasn't careful either

I see it as a school, there is no place for trust

On the street as if about something, a whore about honesty

That's why the street is not my world

But just the runway of my rhymes for the flight

This life is a test, do you believe in God?

Who does not understand this, do not see beyond the grave!

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