Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Noc v Opere , by - Gleb. Release date: 03.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
Noc v Opere(original) |
| Na hlave mám New York Yankees cap |
| Pod ním mozog, ktorý nosí track |
| Nemám čas na to meniť svet |
| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t give a F |
| Na hlave mám New York Yankees cap |
| Pod ním mozog, ktorý nosí track |
| Nemám čas na to meniť svet |
| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t give a F |
| Nikdy nedobyjú, uh-uh |
| Big Boy impérium, uh-uh |
| Zlé CDs nevyjdú - uh-uh |
| Music na minimum — uh-uh |
| Nikdy nedobyjú, uh-uh |
| Big Boy impérium, uh-uh |
| Zlé CDs nevyjdú - uh-uh |
| Music na minimum — uh-uh |
| Stále robím to, čo mám rád a stále mám rád to, čo robím |
| Rovnaký drive ako keď som rýmoval vonku s homies pod balkónmi |
| God damn, no dneska mám zodpovednosť za každý názor, ktorý nájdeš v textoch |
| Keby som ho náhodou deň po nahratí zmenil, tak ma odsúdi polka fans, yo |
| Ževraj nevynásobíte nulu, z nuly som dal koncertnú šnúru |
| Skáčem krivú šípku do poolu s Mexičanmi na hoteli v Toulouse |
| Ževraj nevynásobíte nulu, z nuly som dal koncrtnú šnúru |
| Skáčem krivú šípku do poolu s Mexičanmi na hoteli v Toulous |
| Ak si rapper, tak musíš míňať, moju bandu vozí limuzína |
| Ale necítim sa v nej dobre, cítim sa trápne, vráťte mi peniaze naspäť |
| Prinútila ma rap game, Gleb je ovešaný v zlate |
| Ale necítim sa v tom dobre, cítim sa trápne, vráťte mi peniaze naspäť |
| Poznám všetky typy človeka — niekto ti pomôže, pretože chce |
| Niekto ti pomôže len aby o tom všetkým okolo mohol povedať |
| Poznám všetky typy človeka — možno ti dokážu pokaziť deň |
| No vďaka nim viem aký nechcem byť a držím ich ďalej od tela |
| Na hlave mám New York Yankees cap |
| Pod ním mozog, ktorý nosí track |
| Nemám čas na to meniť svet |
| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t give a F |
| Na hlave mám New York Yankees cap |
| Pod ním mozog, ktorý nosí track |
| Nemám čas na to meniť svet |
| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t give a F |
| Nikdy nedobyjú, uh-uh |
| Big Boy impérium, uh-uh |
| Zlé CDs nevyjdú - uh-uh |
| Music na minimum — uh-uh |
| Nikdy nedobyjú, uh-uh |
| Big Boy impérium, uh-uh |
| Zlé CDs nevyjdú - uh-uh |
| Music na minimum — uh-uh |
| Dneska platíme za päť hviezd, predtým sme ich mali tisíce |
| Priamo nad hlavou zadarmo v parkoch, až nad ránom išli odtiaľ preč |
| Potkan rýchlo mení tvár tak že Speedy Gonzales |
| Zbieral som sily na nové CD a tie prišli práve dnes |
| Big Boy, spomeň čerta a vyskočí Gleb |
| I’ll see you in my office right now, big boy |
| Some things are about to get build up, empire |
| Tik tak, tik tak, presne o rok 30 |
| Už nebudem big boy, ale big man |
| Noví fans mi začínajú na ulici vykať |
| No neni to o rokoch, je to o tom byť chlap |
| Musím žiť tak, aby som si tie dni zapamätal |
| Nad mestom mrak, takže doma hrá instrumental |
| Ktorý premení aj bifloša na ravera |
| Nič neni lepšie ako pocit, keď mi neveria |
| Vo svojej crew si taký malý, že by ste sa mali premenovať na Dva a pol chlapa |
| Môj battle rap nikdy nestratí zápal |
| Yeah, som chief rocka |
| Môj rap je taký tučný, že sa hanbí chodiť medzi ľudí |
| No ja ho vykopnem von ešte predtým ako sa začnete nudiť |
| Takže všetci moji real fans môžu byť kludní (Peace out) |
| (translation) |
| I have a New York Yankees cap on my head |
| Underneath, the brain that carries the track |
| I don't have time to change the world |
| I don't, I don't, I don't give a F |
| I have a New York Yankees cap on my head |
| Underneath, the brain that carries the track |
| I don't have time to change the world |
| I don't, I don't, I don't give a F |
| They will never conquer, uh-uh |
| Big Boy empire, uh-uh |
| Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh |
| Music to a minimum — uh-uh |
| They will never conquer, uh-uh |
| Big Boy empire, uh-uh |
| Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh |
| Music to a minimum — uh-uh |
| I still do what I love and I still love what I do |
| Same drive as when I rhymed outside with the homies under the balconies |
| God damn, today I am responsible for every opinion you find in the lyrics |
| If I accidentally changed it the day after recording, I'd be condemned by polka fans, yo |
| You can't multiply zero, I made a concert string from zero |
| I'm jumping into a pool with Mexicans at a hotel in Toulouse |
| You can't multiply zero, I made a concrete cord from zero |
| I'm jumping into a pool with Mexicans at a hotel in Toulouse |
| If you're a rapper, you gotta spend, my gang drives a limousine |
| But I don't feel good in it, I feel embarrassed, give me my money back |
| The rap game made me, Gleb is hung in gold |
| But I don't feel good about it, I feel embarrassed, give me my money back |
| I know all kinds of people — someone will help you because they want to |
| Someone will help you just so they can tell everyone around |
| I know all kinds of people — they can ruin your day |
| But thanks to them, I know what I don't want to be and I keep them away from my body |
| I have a New York Yankees cap on my head |
| Underneath, the brain that carries the track |
| I don't have time to change the world |
| I don't, I don't, I don't give a F |
| I have a New York Yankees cap on my head |
| Underneath, the brain that carries the track |
| I don't have time to change the world |
| I don't, I don't, I don't give a F |
| They will never conquer, uh-uh |
| Big Boy empire, uh-uh |
| Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh |
| Music to a minimum — uh-uh |
| They will never conquer, uh-uh |
| Big Boy empire, uh-uh |
| Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh |
| Music to a minimum — uh-uh |
| Today we pay for five stars, before we had thousands |
| Directly overhead for free in the parks, they left there in the early hours of the morning |
| The rat quickly changes his face to Speedy Gonzales |
| I've been working on the new CDs and they just arrived today |
| Big Boy, mention the devil and Gleb pops up |
| I'll see you in my office right now, big boy |
| Some things are about getting built up, empire |
| Tick tock, tick tock, exactly 30 years from now |
| I will no longer be a big boy, but a big man |
| New fans are starting to piss me off on the street |
| Well, it's not about age, it's about being a man |
| I must live to remember those days |
| There's a cloud over the city, so he's playing an instrumental at home |
| Which turns even a buffalo into a raver |
| Nothing is better than the feeling of not being believed |
| You're so small in your crew you should rename yourself Two and a Half Men |
| My battle rap never loses its fire |
| Yeah, I'm chief rock |
| My rap is so fat that I'm ashamed to walk in front of people |
| Well, I'll kick him out before you get bored |
| So all my real fans can be calm (Peace out) |