Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Înoată Sau Mori , by - Cheloo. Song from the album CelCareUrăște, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.03.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 20cm
Song language: Romanian
Înoată Sau Mori(original) |
| Iarba merge cu bere, berea merge cu vin |
| N-am nevoie de palate ridicate cu chin |
| Cum sa traim simplu? |
| E complicat sa va spun |
| Va pun problema la fel ca pan' acum |
| Asta e genu' de drum care dispare-n soare |
| Cand dai de urmele tale fugind de ninsoare |
| Totul a devenit ieftin, o sa platim scump |
| O sa m-arunc de pe bordura-n cap, speriat de vant |
| Simt ca m-am nesimtit si-mi place cum sunt |
| In sfarsit recunosc ca sunt ceea ce cant |
| Vorbesc despre ura de parca ar fii vie |
| Nu incerca sa respiri aerul cuvenit mie |
| Daca te-ai bagat in căcat, inoata sau mori |
| Asta e sfatul cu care inveti aici sa zbori |
| Pot sa te fac sa dai fericit din cap |
| Sa te fac sa te-ascunzi, tremurand cu ochii-nchisi sub pat |
| Radem de tine sau radem cu tine |
| Iti dam tripuri si filme cu mortaciuni pe patine |
| Tipete, urlete, spume, ura traita intens |
| Batai, minciuni, bani, pareri de rau fara sens |
| Lacrimi, frustrare, uitare si lipsuri |
| Nopti la PC cu vodka rece, Coca-Cola si chipsuri |
| M-am intrecut cu gluma |
| Si-am castigat intotdeauna |
| Am baut si partea ta dar ti-am lasat spuma |
| Ce e femeia azi? |
| O gonflabila cu pareri |
| Ce e femeia batuta azi? |
| Târfa de ieri |
| Psihologia voastra pare simpla ca muia |
| Cand va ia dracu de coaie si… Aleluia |
| Am violat-o pe mata, catarat intr-un tuja |
| Si-am gasit o alta rima nasoala in afara de Puya |
| Ai zice ca sunt praf? |
| Nooo, sunt foarte bine |
| De la 3 am bagat sase jointuri pline |
| Am o problema cu circulatia si habar n-am ce fac |
| Si-mi circula numai ganduri proaste prin cap |
| Sunt zile in care constat ca nu doare |
| Umilintele nu trec si sunt pierdut in uitare |
| Obsedat de mandrie, îs obsedat de onoare |
| Si e foarte trist mamă, m-am facut mare |
| (translation) |
| The grass goes with the beer, the beer goes with the wine |
| I don't need palaces built with torment |
| How to live simple? |
| It's hard to tell |
| I'm asking you the same question as before |
| This is the kind of road that disappears in the sun |
| When you find your tracks running away from the snow |
| Everything has become cheap, we will pay dearly |
| I'm going to jump off the curb, scared of the wind |
| I feel like I'm insensitive and I like the way I am |
| I finally admit that I am what I sing |
| I talk about hate as if it were alive |
| Don't try to breathe the air I deserve |
| If you shit, swim or die |
| That's the advice you learn to fly here |
| I can make you nod |
| To make you hide, trembling with your eyes closed under the bed |
| We laugh at you or we laugh at you |
| We give you tripods and movies with skating deaths |
| Screams, screams, foams, intense hatred |
| Beatings, lies, money, nonsense |
| Tears, frustration, forgetfulness and lack |
| PC nights with cold vodka, Coca-Cola and chips |
| I joked |
| I always won |
| I drank your part too, but I left you foaming |
| What is the woman today? |
| An inflatable with opinions |
| What is the beaten woman today? |
| Yesterday's bitch |
| Your psychology seems as simple as a blowjob |
| When the hell the balls go and… Hallelujah |
| I raped her mate, climbed into a whip |
| I found another nasty rhyme besides Puya |
| Would you say I'm dusty? |
| Nooo, I'm fine |
| From 3 I put six full joints |
| I have a traffic problem and I have no idea what to do |
| And only bad thoughts run through my head |
| There are days when I find that it doesn't hurt |
| Humiliations do not pass and are lost in oblivion |
| Obsessed with pride, obsessed with honor |
| And she's a very sad mother, I've grown up |