Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Na Hrade, artist - Gleb. Date of issue: 14.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
Na Hrade(original) |
| Šúlam cigu hore na hrade |
| Veľa dymu v mojôm výhľade |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| Chceme mať svoje mesto čo najďalej |
| Brr, oni chcú pohodu a disko |
| Ja donesiem anarchiu ako Sex Pistols |
| Gleb, včera si to prepískol |
| Pál do **** so svojou mäkkou pesničkou |
| Je mi jedno koľko si obsadil rebríčkov |
| Iba debil si s tebou dává selfíčko |
| Ja mám drinky a cigy cez celý stôl |
| A serem svoje mesto jak revízor |
| Pod mojim stagom je miesto pre všetkých |
| Stoja tam lezby a nerdi, zicherka v uchu |
| A dredy, skaty, snapbacky, tučný |
| Chudý, žltý, čierny, bledý |
| Je mi jedno či si metlák alebo nortcore |
| Na mojej show idú predsudky bokom |
| Celý deň v aute, celý deň nespím |
| No na stagi sme jak punkové hviezdy |
| Je mi jedno či si vyjetý alebo triezvy |
| Bav sa jak chceš ja nejsom tvoja matka |
| Bav sa jak chceš na všetko prídeš zajtra sám |
| Ja iba robím čo pre seba, svôj klan |
| Viem že máš tisíce fans |
| Ale nikto z nich nejde rave ako moji |
| Viem že máš tisíce fans |
| No keď pozreš pod stage, tak každý z nich stojí |
| Stále chceš byť big americký rap |
| No žiaľ pre teba si Slovák jak repa |
| Halušky a bryndza to je tvoj trap life |
| Keby ťa videla mama v telke tak by ťa prepla |
| Hudba, je tvôj najbližší fellák |
| No pravda je taká, že ťa vôbec nemá rád |
| Máš zlý rap a pre teba neexistuje reparát |
| Ja šúlam cigu hore na hrade |
| Veľa dymu v mojom výhľade |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| Chceme mať svoje mesto čo najďalej |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| A spíme v Jägermeister karavane |
| Čas, cash, kľud, boj |
| To sú veci, ktoré naháňame |
| Ja šúlam cigu hore na hrade |
| Veľa dymu v mojom výhľade |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| Chceme mať svoje mesto čo najďalej |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| A spíme v Jägermeister karavane |
| Čas, cash, kľud, boj |
| To sú veci, ktoré naháňame |
| A som opitý ako môj DJ |
| Na sebe streetwear a ne Lacoste |
| Jazdíme po ulici jak na doske |
| Parkujeme káru pri Starom moste |
| Do šiestej rána sedíme na Dunaji |
| A tlačíme do seba tie zlé činy |
| Doma sa zaseknem vo výťahu (Ah) |
| A skysnem tam asi na dve hodiny |
| Moja životospráva byvá odporná |
| Ako obchodná ulica v noci |
| Jeden debil grcá, druhý debil močí |
| Tretí debil sa a bije a štvrtý to točí |
| A v klube sa tváriš jak 50 Cent |
| Ale vo vačku máš iba 50 cent |
| Som Gopnik verzus inteligent |
| Rozhadzujem rukami na majku jak dirigent |
| Dovi a dopi dneska si dosť pil |
| Si blbý Jackass jak Johnny Knoxville |
| Fotky a posty a ku nim popis jak postih |
| Je mi jedno kto s kým a čo s kým |
| Pumpy, bagety, toasty, stále sa vozím |
| Tie tupé kozy majú iba kozy |
| Keď mi niečo vravia padám do narkózy |
| I’m so busy, bitch get of me |
| Ľudia bývajú doterný jak osy |
| Odkusnem im za to hlavu jak Ozzy |
| Zotriem ich ako stierace losy |
| Chceš byť jak ja? |
| Mou ale čo si? |
| Život kráľa je skurvene hrozný |
| A veď ten tvôj je sladký jak hrozno |
| Prestaň byť zas opustený jak ostrov |
| Nebuď Mongol, choď von, mám program |
| Ja šúlam cigu hore na hrade |
| Veľa dymu v mojom výhľade |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| Chceme mať svoje mesto čo najďalej |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| A spíme v Jägermeister karavane (Yeah) |
| Čas, cash, kľud, boj (Ah yeah, ah) |
| To sú veci, ktoré naháňame |
| Ja šúlam cigu hore na hrade |
| Veľa dymu v mojom výhľade |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| Chceme mať svoje mesto čo najďalej |
| Utekáme pred problémom |
| A spíme v Jägermeister karavane |
| Čas, cash, kľud, boj |
| To sú veci, ktoré naháňame |
| (translation) |
| I roll a cigar up in the castle |
| Lots of smoke in my view |
| We are running away from the problem |
| We want to have our city as far as possible |
| Brr, they want chill and disco |
| I will bring anarchy like the Sex Pistols |
| Gleb, you blew it yesterday |
| Burn to the **** with your soft song |
| I don't care how many rankings you have |
| Only a moron takes a selfie with you |
| I have drinks and cigarettes all over the table |
| And I fuck my city like an auditor |
| There is a place for everyone under my stag |
| There are lesbians and nerds standing there, zicherka in their ears |
| And dreadlocks, skates, snapbacks, fat |
| Lean, yellow, black, pale |
| I don't care if you're a punk or a nortcore |
| On my show, prejudices go aside |
| All day in the car, all day without sleep |
| Well, we're like punk stars on stage |
| I don't care if you're high or sober |
| Have as much fun as you want, I'm not your mother |
| Have as much fun as you want, you'll figure it all out tomorrow yourself |
| I'm just doing what for me, my clan |
| I know you have thousands of fans |
| But none of them go to raves like mine |
| I know you have thousands of fans |
| Well, if you look under the stage, each of them is standing |
| You still want to be big American rap |
| Well, unfortunately for you, you're Slovak like a turnip |
| Dumplings and cheese, that's your trap life |
| If your mother saw you on TV, she would spank you |
| Music is your closest fella |
| Well, the truth is that he doesn't like you at all |
| You've got a bad rap and there's no reparation for you |
| I roll a cigar up in the castle |
| Lots of smoke in my view |
| We are running away from the problem |
| We want to have our city as far as possible |
| We are running away from the problem |
| And we sleep in the Jägermeister caravan |
| Time, cash, peace, fight |
| Those are the things we chase |
| I roll a cigar up in the castle |
| Lots of smoke in my view |
| We are running away from the problem |
| We want to have our city as far as possible |
| We are running away from the problem |
| And we sleep in the Jägermeister caravan |
| Time, cash, peace, fight |
| Those are the things we chase |
| And I'm drunk like my DJ |
| Wearing streetwear and not Lacoste |
| We drive down the street like on a board |
| We park the car near the Old Bridge |
| We sit on the Danube until six in the morning |
| And we push those bad actions into ourselves |
| I get stuck in the elevator at home (Ah) |
| And I'll be there for about two hours |
| My lifestyle is disgusting |
| Like a shopping street at night |
| One moron grunts, the other moron urinates |
| The third fools around and beats and the fourth spins it |
| And you act like 50 Cent in the club |
| But you only have 50 cents in your pocket |
| I'm Gopnik versus intelligent |
| I throw my hands at my mother like a conductor |
| You've had enough to drink today |
| You're a jackass jackass like Johnny Knoxville |
| Photos and posts and a description of the penalty |
| I don't care who with whom and what with whom |
| Pumps, bagels, toast, I'm still driving |
| Those dumb goats only have goats |
| When they tell me something, I fall under anesthesia |
| I'm so busy, bitch get off me |
| People tend to be intrusive like wasps |
| I'll bite their head off like Ozzy for that |
| I'll wipe them out like scratch cards |
| Do you want to be like me? |
| But what are you? |
| The life of a king is bloody awful |
| And yours is as sweet as grapes |
| Stop being abandoned like an island again |
| Don't be a Mongol, get out, I have an agenda |
| I roll a cigar up in the castle |
| Lots of smoke in my view |
| We are running away from the problem |
| We want to have our city as far as possible |
| We are running away from the problem |
| And we sleep in a Jägermeister caravan (Yeah) |
| Time, cash, peace, fight (Ah yeah, ah) |
| Those are the things we chase |
| I roll a cigar up in the castle |
| Lots of smoke in my view |
| We are running away from the problem |
| We want to have our city as far as possible |
| We are running away from the problem |
| And we sleep in the Jägermeister caravan |
| Time, cash, peace, fight |
| Those are the things we chase |