Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Din Rai , by - El Nino. Release date: 05.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Romanian
Din Rai(original) |
| El Nino: |
| Mergem usor, geamuri fumurii |
| Tu poti sa ne zici baietii cu mugurii |
| Uite-mi brigada, e data pe slow |
| E data pe iarba, e sparta din nou |
| Baieti tatuati aka v-am zis |
| In paradis traiesc un vis |
| Ecrane in tetiere, boxe in portiere |
| Ochelari de soare, pace-n cartiere |
| Cine ne vede se-nchina |
| Ca n-au mai vazut lilieci pe lumina |
| Fum, daca vrei, 5000 benzina |
| Am, dar prefer sa trec in surdina |
| Prea cald sa pot sa alerg |
| Cu frana de mana dau cerc dupa cerc |
| Cam incet, dar cand incep |
| Nu ma pot opri sa zic direct |
| Pizde, soare, imi place viata |
| Gabori, zdrente, imi feresc fata |
| Apropo de fata, dimineata |
| Am cearcane de la Constanta |
| M-am vazut cu fratii azi-noapte, haos |
| Acum, la volan, pe loc repaus |
| Cred ca-s prea high, de la ultimul pai |
| Cred c-am ridicat masina si am ajuns in rai |
| Samurai: |
| Cu un joint aprins si cu vantu-n freza |
| Hai in centru vechi, haide pe faleza |
| Nu baga viteza, hai sa-i dam usor |
| Parca simt ca plutesc cu 40 la ora |
| E atat de gol, chiar daca-i sezon |
| Ora 4 dimineata si sticletii dorm |
| Am chef sa ma joc, da s-o invart in loc |
| Tractiune doar pe spate, dar o simt beton |
| Toba scoate foc, cauciucul e ars |
| Nu-i nevoie de ulei turnat pe asfalt |
| Hai sa-i dam de aici, de-ajuns ca ne-am distrat |
| Hai sa luam 10 beri sa tragem langa lac |
| Ora 5 dimineata, cerul a crapat |
| Bass-ul bubuie grav si toti dam din cap |
| Si se misca parca sunt hipnotizati |
| Eu vad lumea prin oglinzi parc-as fi 2pac |
| Cred ca m-am tripat, am intors-o calm |
| Cu 110, peste limita, pe bulevard |
| Si sunt fascinat cum sta pe asfalt |
| Rasaritu-n partea stanga, departe in larg |
| Cred ca sunt prea spart sau n-am observat |
| In anii astia ce-au trecut cat e de adevarat |
| Cred ca-s prea high, de la ultimul pai |
| Cred c-am ridicat masina si am ajuns in rai |
| (translation) |
| El Nino: |
| We go easy, smoked windows |
| You can call us guys with buds |
| Look at my brigade, it's on slow |
| It's on the grass, it's broken again |
| Tattooed boys aka I told you |
| In paradise I live a dream |
| Screens in the headrests, speakers in the doors |
| Sunglasses, peace in the neighborhoods |
| Whoever sees us worships |
| That they never saw bats in the light |
| Smoke, if you want, 5000 petrol |
| I have, but I prefer to remain silent |
| Too hot to run |
| With the handbrake I go circle after circle |
| A little slowly, but when I start |
| I can't stop saying it directly |
| Cunts, sun, I like life |
| Rags, rags, I protect my face |
| Speaking of the girl, in the morning |
| I have rings from Constanta |
| I saw my brothers last night, chaos |
| Now, behind the wheel, in a resting place |
| I think it's too high, from the last straw |
| I think I picked up the car and arrived in heaven |
| Samurai: |
| With a lit joint and with the wind blowing |
| Come to the old center, come to the seafront |
| Don't slow down, let's take it easy |
| I feel like I'm floating at 40 per hour |
| It's so empty, even if it's the season |
| 4 o'clock in the morning and the bottles are sleeping |
| I feel like playing, let's spin it instead |
| Traction only on the back, but I feel it concretely |
| The drum is on fire, the tire is burnt |
| No need for oil poured on the asphalt |
| Let's give it a go, we had enough fun |
| Let's get 10 beers and shoot by the lake |
| At 5 in the morning, the sky cracked |
| The bass rumbles hard and we all nod our heads |
| And they move as if they are hypnotized |
| I see the world through mirrors as if I were 2pac |
| I think I messed up, I calmly returned it |
| With 110, over the limit, on the boulevard |
| And I am fascinated by how it sits on the asphalt |
| Sunrise on the left side, far in the distance |
| I think I'm too broke or I didn't notice |
| In these years that have passed, how true it is |
| I think it's too high, from the last straw |
| I think I picked up the car and arrived in heaven |