Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plumb, artist - Bvcovia
Date of issue: 30.09.2018
Song language: Romanian
Plumb(original) |
M-am nascut in 93, dar ma simteam deja-n mileniul 3 |
Intr-o familie saraca, tata o lua pe ulei |
Si am trecut de mult prin moarte |
De cand am intrat in coma pentru mai bine de-o noapte |
La 14 ani, maicamea a plecat de acasa |
Prin Italia, nu avea bani, trebuia sa ne creasca |
La 15 ani, am dat si prima bataie dura |
Inconjurat de prieteni naspa ce ma alimentau cu ura |
La 16 ani, incercam sa combin fete |
Iar la 19 deja imi murise 4 prieteni |
20 de ani, munceam in benzinarie |
Renuntasem la faculta ca n-aveam nici de chiria |
Mama bolnava, se zbatea prin operatii |
Eu mergeam pe 21, prin Londra pe combinatii |
Lucrasem si la fast-food si ma cam uitase fratii |
Da ma-ntalnisem cu Cioara si-ncepeam sa-mi fac relatii |
24 ani, mi-am intalnit perechea |
Si imi ajutasem mama sa-si plateasca ipoteca |
Asta-i adevarul bro, sa il ascund n-am cum |
La 25 sunt Bvcovia si am cel mai tare album |
Din saracie se nasc stele |
Visele mele m-au dus la ele |
Am sters tot cu lacrimile mele |
Si-acum, stralucim ca diamantele |
Din saracie se nasc stele |
Visele mele m-au dus la ele |
Am sters tot cu lacrimile mele |
Si-acum, stralucim ca diamantele |
Fiind baiet, pe alei cutreieram |
Si am strans povesti si cand le povesteam cutremuram |
Suflete sensibile care simteau cum tremuram |
Las' sa fie gerul ger, iarba iarba, ramul ram |
Ca am vazut tovarasi care s-au dat dupa gram |
Cand eu bateam in tobe si in clape sa daram un geam |
Geamul dintre mine si lumea pe care o vedeam |
Zidul dintre mine si pofta pe care o pofteam |
Si nu m-am lasat neam si nu ma las de fel |
Mai ales cand aud ca ma mai barfeste cate un soricel |
Ca mie imi place sa intorc lumea ca pe carusel |
Inca mai am toata viata in fata si aripi sa sper |
Ca voi fi tot eu cel, care din mijloc de macel |
V-a iesi tot castigator, antrenat pentru orice nivel |
Ca arta vine din durere ti-am mai zis-o |
Si c-o fac cu mare placere ti-am mai scris-o |
Din saracie se nasc stele |
Visele mele m-au dus la ele |
Am sters tot cu lacrimile mele |
Si-acum, stralucim ca diamantele |
Din saracie se nasc stele |
Visele mele m-au dus la ele |
Am sters tot cu lacrimile mele |
Si-acum, stralucim ca diamantele |
Din saracie se nasc stele |
Visele mele m-au dus la ele |
Am sters tot cu lacrimile mele |
Si-acum, stralucim ca diamantele |
Din saracie se nasc stele |
Visele mele m-au dus la ele |
Am sters tot cu lacrimile mele |
Si-acum, stralucim ca diamantele |
(translation) |
I was born in '93, but I was already in the 3rd millennium |
In a poor family, my father took oil |
And I've been going through death for a long time |
Ever since I went into a coma for more than one night |
At the age of 14, the mother left home |
Through Italy, he had no money, he had to raise us |
At 15, I had my first hard fight |
Surrounded by disgusting friends who fed me with hatred |
At 16, we try to combine girls |
And at 19, 4 friends had already died |
For 20 years, I worked in the gas station |
I had dropped out of college because I didn't even have a rent |
My sick mother was struggling with surgery |
I was walking on the 21st, through London in combinations |
I had also worked in fast food and my brothers had kind of forgotten me |
Yes, I had met Cioara and I was starting to make relationships |
24 years old, I met my partner |
And I had helped my mother pay her mortgage |
That's the truth bro, I can't hide it |
At 25 I'm Bvcovia and I have the best album |
Out of poverty, stars are born |
My dreams led me to them |
I wiped away all my tears |
And now, we shine like diamonds |
Out of poverty, stars are born |
My dreams led me to them |
I wiped away all my tears |
And now, we shine like diamonds |
As a boy, I roamed the alleys |
And I gathered stories and when I told them I trembled |
Sensitive souls who felt us tremble |
Let it be frost, grass, grass, ram branch |
That I saw comrades who went after the gram |
When I was beating the drums and the keys, I hit a window |
The window between me and the world I saw |
The wall between me and the lust I craved |
And I didn't give up and I don't give up |
Especially when I hear another mouse gossip about me |
Like I like to go around the world like a carousel |
I still have my whole life ahead of me and wings to hope for |
That I will be the one in the middle of the slaughter |
You will also be the winner, trained for any level |
I told you before that art comes from pain |
And with great pleasure I wrote it to you |
Out of poverty, stars are born |
My dreams led me to them |
I wiped away all my tears |
And now, we shine like diamonds |
Out of poverty, stars are born |
My dreams led me to them |
I wiped away all my tears |
And now, we shine like diamonds |
Out of poverty, stars are born |
My dreams led me to them |
I wiped away all my tears |
And now, we shine like diamonds |
Out of poverty, stars are born |
My dreams led me to them |
I wiped away all my tears |
And now, we shine like diamonds |