Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 5 Hviezd, artist - DelikDate of issue: 13.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
5 Hviezd(original) |
| V súčastnosti prepíjam tak piaty milión |
| Rapper so žiadnym imidžom |
| Navždy idiot |
| Fucker hore |
| A nech sa páči kritikom |
| Všetko okolo mňa reálne, žiadny silikón |
| Robím chyby na bežiacom páse, život, ihrisko |
| Talent, lopta, občas trojka, občas tehla vedľa |
| Plný plyn, maximálne riziko |
| Robím hudbu jak ju cítim, moja duša Sin City |
| Beat je mojím kyslíkom, Beastie Boys |
| Zdravím svojich vikingov |
| Zháňam kartu s nekonečným limitom |
| Odtnite mu hlavu, vytŕča z davu cynikov |
| Bez istenia do pekla rýchlikom |
| Napísať a vypustiť tie rýmy von |
| Ten istý cvok už xtý rok |
| Odkedy som stepol pri mikro |
| Iskrí to, cítim to a pod tlakom to syčí von |
| Trojitá whiskey flow |
| Hotel čo má 5 hviezd |
| So mnou 5 hviezd |
| Na fľaške 5 hviezd |
| Z neba padá 5 hviezd |
| Tiket za šťastím priamo do pekla — expres |
| Cash — rešpekt, fame — ženské |
| Nepochop ma zle |
| Robím ten shit pre ľudí |
| No robil by som ten istý shit aj bez ľudí |
| A keď to nemusíš |
| Keď ťa to nebere bro mňa to nejebe |
| Tiež nežerem čo mi nechutí |
| Netvrdím, že ma nič nemrzí |
| No dýcham voľne, nič ma nedrží |
| Nejaké tie putá sa pretrhli |
| No nikomu vonku nič nedlžím |
| Idem za seba, keď bude treba proti všetkým |
| Pár fellaz sa zrazu chová ako profi štetky |
| Spravil som pár p*čovín a možno preto občas v noci nespím |
| Nechci chodiť v mojich botách, to ti zlomí členky |
| Boy. |
| Chápeš ma? |
| Som aký som, nerobím ramená |
| Srdce nemám z kameňa |
| Vystrieľam všetko na ten papier |
| A snáď nájde pokoj moja duša skazená, ranená |
| Hotel čo má 5 hviezd |
| So mnou 5 hviezd |
| Na fľaške 5 hviezd |
| Z neba padá 5 hviezd |
| Tiket za šťastím priamo do pekla — expres |
| Cash — rešpekt, fame — ženské |
| (translation) |
| At the moment, I drink about five million |
| Rapper with no image |
| Forever an idiot |
| Fucker up |
| And let the critics like it |
| Everything around me real, no silicone |
| I make mistakes on the treadmill, life, the field |
| Talent, the ball, sometimes a three-pointer, sometimes a pass |
| Full throttle, maximum risk |
| I make music as I feel it, my soul Sin City |
| Beat is my oxygen, Beastie Boys |
| Greetings my vikings |
| I'm looking for a card with an infinite limit |
| Cut off his head, he stands out from the crowd of cynics |
| No insurance to hell with the speedo |
| Write and let those rhymes out |
| The same nut for the xth year |
| Ever since I stepped at the micro |
| It sparks, I feel it, and under pressure it hisses out |
| Triple whiskey flow |
| A hotel with 5 stars |
| 5 stars with me |
| 5 stars on the bottle |
| 5 stars fall from the sky |
| Ticket to happiness straight to hell — express |
| Cash — respect, fame — feminine |
| Don't get me wrong |
| I do this shit for people |
| Well, I would do the same shit without people |
| And when you don't have to |
| If it doesn't bother you, bro, it doesn't bother me |
| I also don't eat what I don't like |
| I'm not saying I have no regrets |
| Well, I breathe freely, nothing is holding me back |
| Some of those bonds have been broken |
| Well, I don't owe anything to anyone out there |
| I stand up for myself when I have to against everyone |
| A couple of fellaz are suddenly acting like pro brushes |
| I've done some shit and maybe that's why I don't sleep at night sometimes |
| I don't want to walk in my shoes, it will break your ankles |
| Boy. |
| You understand me? |
| I am who I am, I don't do shoulders |
| My heart is not made of stone |
| I shoot everything on that paper |
| And hopefully my broken, wounded soul will find peace |
| A hotel with 5 stars |
| 5 stars with me |
| 5 stars on the bottle |
| 5 stars fall from the sky |
| Ticket to happiness straight to hell — express |
| Cash — respect, fame — feminine |