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Bikstok Røgsystem - Tyveknægt Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


Translation

Thief kid


Yeah!
In a cold, cold time, the people will soundclash
So, its' a good thing that beehive smoke can give them enough stress
But, we hope they know what it means
Because a real sound-war requires a lot of glue
Again!
 
In a cold, cold time, the people will soundclash
So its' a good thing that bicarbonate of soda can give them enough stress
But, we hope they know what it means
Because a real sound-war requires a lot of glue
Listen here!
We might as well tell them
{Bikstok sound}
 
We have poetry that will spoil them
Comes with a bag of sound that will never sell it
When we put the needle down on the record to strangle it
Sound systems fall when we call in a microphone
Soaring above the herd dropping shots like a red-baron
 
The wives they stand up and shake their watermelon
Cut every sound-boy, set every sound-coward on fire
Someone tries to test us, but the canes just laugh
Send them on a chase through town like a laughing hare
When we let the dogs out, we're not so nice.
 
Remember that when you check, use (Breuninger? man?) or Pharfar
(Oohh, no)
So, there is where we separate the nice from the men
(Oohh, no)
So, now we kill them and them and them
(Oohh, no)
So, now we separate the rats from the Romans
Line them up through the (drills)? with the drums
 
In a cold, cold time, the people will soundclash
So its' good that the Hive smoke can give them enough stress
But we hope they know what it means
Because a real sound war requires lots of glue
(Bim?)
 
Thousandths, thousandths, we have, thousandths, thousandths style
So now we bring the dangerous fire, dangerous fire
One hundred thousandths, thousandths
Look at those damn flat pans, they've stolen their names
The whole style they've sucked out of the stick
 
But, in Copenhagen, they know a thief kid
You can't lie, kid
You can't buy your respect on a net
If you give the devil the finger, he'll take an arm
So now we hit the pest with powder and fire
Parasites suck sustenance and a rat loves sludge
So i grab the Motorola phone and call father
 
And so do ones' and so do twos' over Knippelsbro
Out to Lergravsparken and get some clay on my shoe
That makes three to the four check the old ten
I'm not tabloid so you can believe what i say
That makes four to the five, six guess who cracks it best knight one (the bet?)
 
Like a jockey playing cocky on a horse
Get to work, get your ammunition out
For all the sounds boy know we've got, we've got, we've got
Thousandths, thousandths, we've got the, thousandths, thousandths style
So now we bring out the dangerous fire, dangerous fire
A hundred thousandths, thousandths
The formidable ones' organise them in a formidable way
The obituary it was written appeared in yesterdays' paper
A debatable no discussion when we spit in your ear, snicker heavily into the microphone
 
That sound, its' infected call the doctor make it easy
We have a dead patient who went on stage and was forgotten
They rot when they touch, they touch, they touch, they talk, shout in
That robbery, tell me what it is they're trying
Listen!
 
We've moved (soil?) in the garden because tonight its' going down
A sound, door at the quarter to nine has dug holes when they bit
Give us bones that we can gnaw, pull bones loose from joints
A (sound door?) quarter to ten, we pray to the head of a goat
 
Two sound glasses the sound it is bad and devastating
We forget it as a greenhouse-gas
Beehive put things in place, aha, aha, aha
Two sound glasses
Dvast
Gas
 




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Arctic Monkeys - No. 1 Party Anthem Превод текста
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Himna za zurke broj 1



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[Strofa 1]
Dakle, pitas se da li je vec otisla ili ne
Kozna jakna, kragna iskocila kao Kantona
Nikad ne znajuci kada da prestanem
Naocare za sunce u zatvorenom prostoru, naravno
Svetla u podovima i znoj na zidovima
Kavezi i stubovi
 

Prekini potragu za svojom dusom ili je ponovo stavi na cekanje
Ona ima lukav dim u zatvorenom prostoru
A ljude koji ovo vode ona naziva svojim najstarijim prijateljima
Pijuckajuci pice i smejuci se izmisljenim salama
Posto su svi signali poslati, njene oci te pozivaju da pridjes
I izgleda kao da su te knedle u grlu
To sto si upravo progutao te je pokrenulo
 

[Refren]
Hajde, hajde, hajde
Hajde, hajde, hajde
Himna za zurke broj jedan
 

[Strofa 2]
Ona je sertifikovani duhovnjak, znajuci dobro da ja ne znam
Mozda sugerise da postoji mesto odakle je mozda poznajes
Samo da se lopta otkotrlja
Pijani monolozi, zbunjeni jer
Nije da se zaljubljujem, samo želim da mi ne učiniš ništa dobro
I izgledas kao da bi mogao
 

[Refren x2]
 

Pogled ljubavi - navala krvi
'Ona je sa mnom' - galski sleže ramenima
Zatvarači - kamera plus
Crno-belo - izbegavanje boja
Devojke za dobar provod - kabine
Kuća zabave - himna za zurke broj jedan
 

Hajde, hajde, hajde
Pre nego što trenutak prođe
Himna za zurke broj jedan
 
100 gecs - Hollywood Baby Превод текста
17.10.2024

Holivudska beba



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O čemu ti plačeš, bebo
Si se ulenjila
Čisto plavo nebo ali kasne sve naplate
Si primila platu? Imali smo aranžmane
Nećemo da gledamo vesti, samo čitamo izjave
Hoćeš li se zabavljati? Barbika sa Malibua
Hoćeš li spakovati te stvari kad sve počne da se ruši?
Hoćeš li se zabavljati? Barbika sa Malibua
Hoćeš li spakovati te stvari kad sve počne da se ruši?
 

Iskaljuj bes, koga boli kurac
Najbolje je ako to prevaziđeš
 

Poludeću
Mala, sićušna holivudska beba
Potpuno novi Mercedes
Bio sam kod kuće i ludim
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
 

Jel ti gledaš niz planine?
O čemu ti sad cmidriš, cmidriš, cmidriš?
Da li popuštaš pod pritiskom
Sve se ruši, ruši, ruši
 

Iskaljuj bes, koga boli kurac
Najbolje je ako to prevaziđeš
 

Poludeću
Mala, sićušna holivudska beba
Potpuno novi Mercedes
Bio sam kod kuće i ludim
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
 

Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Poludeću
Mala, sićušna holivudska beba
Potpuno novi Mercedes
Bio sam kod kuće i ludim
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Whoo!
 
Claudio Villa - Buongiorno tristezza Превод текста
17.10.2024

Dobro jutro, tugo



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Dobro jutro, tugo!
 

Nisam poznavao laskanja ljubavi,
pesme o ljubavi, otrove ljubavi.
Kada je u jednom poljupcu tražila srce,
dala mi je srce, izgubio sam srce.
Od tada, koliko su joj samo
ove oči poklonile zlatnika,
od tada!
 

Dobro jutro, tugo,
prijateljice moje melanholije,
znaš put,
danas ćemo opet biti u društvu!
 

Dobro jutro, tugo,
vratimo se tamo gde sam te jednog dana sreo
i rekao za nju:
„Još me voli.“ I pogrešio sam!
 

Plaču
žuti listovi svuda oko mene,
pitaju
šapat platana: „Gde je?“
videći me s tobom.
 

Dobro jutro, tugo,
prijateljice moje melanholije!
 
Anson Kong - Game Of Life Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
16.10.2024

Game Of Life





A vision through the lens, the universe unfolds
I’m in a wonderland aya
My ticket in hand, day or night don’t matter
It’s a paradise anytime
 

Hundreds of advanced machineries
Frantic, flashing in full swing Aya
Scanning, we take our strides
A desire to get to the bottom of it
 

Wooo...
We can't hold it back...
There’s no way to say sorry
Let em cut the line, jump the queue
If they thrust in force
Chased for life
Ohhh ohhh...
Eyy... and lemme tell ya
 

Game On!
Everybody, game on!
I know no rules
I don’t care what you think the thrill is all mine
I wander dusk till dawn
Get dirty, get dirty, get dirty
 

Every, everybody up, stay down
Everybody gonna stay high
And everybody up, stay down
Everybody come on come and get some
 

Yeah everybody up, and get your hands in the air
Wave em all around like you just don’t care
Got the Brodie on the track and a rolly in the back
Homie know me as the guy who sees a beat and gon attack
 

(Hold up)
 

Get dirty, get dirty, get dirty
Bouncy like the Hooper that be busting out the sturdy
It’s the game of life y’all no need to get wordy
AK and JC we make em worry (for real)
 

Wooo...
We can't hold it back...
There's no way to say sorry
I ride it my way like a rollercoaster
Be my own master let the joy pour over
Ohhh ohhh...
Eyy, and let me tell you
 

Game On!
Everybody, game on!
I know no rules
I don’t care what you think the thrill is all mine
We in our own zones slayin’
Get dirty, get dirty, get dirty
 

My homies a bunch, I don’t mind the waiting time
Let it be, whatsoever
I had my fun, my fun is real
Ain’t no lies about it
 

I’m abouta get!
I’m abouta get!
 

I’m abouta get dirty... Yea yea
I’m abouta get dirty... Yea yea
 

It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It is the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
(It’s abouta get dirty, get dirty)
 

It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It is the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
(It’s abouta get dirty, get dirty)