Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Radio Hit , by - Gleb. Release date: 14.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
Radio Hit(original) |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o láske ani o slnku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o pohode ani o brku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Ale nezahrá ho rádio |
| My ideme tvrdý shit boy |
| To je naše palivo |
| Brr, kde sú mojí raveri? |
| Môj flow je tučný jak Evelyn |
| Gleb Guľomet a Mefek idú back to back |
| MCs sú wack a dead jak Kennedy, jak Kennedy |
| Každý môj track posúva levely |
| Pod pódiom armáda slabých MCs |
| Padá keď nahrávam refrény |
| Come follow me, come follow me |
| Postavím ťa na nohy |
| Bd-bd-bass jak WWE |
| Ten wannabe chce byť jak my |
| Opäť sedíme vo V.I.P |
| No kamo my jebeme V.I.P |
| Môj flow je fat jak B.I.G |
| A zo stageu ťa vytlačím |
| Brr, stále málo to je top crew |
| Kopeme vodku jak loptu |
| Na majku nepoznám stopku |
| Na majku odpálim sopku |
| Som ready steady hocikedy |
| Volaj ma daddy ty debil |
| Som na inom leveli |
| Jazdim ako rely |
| Gleb Makaveli |
| Je ready na pomstu |
| A tvária sa jak páni |
| Okej podaj mi mic |
| Stačia mi dva bary |
| DJ ide rewind |
| Keď to v klube pálim vypadáva signál |
| Vy nevidíte nič jak unavený číňan |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o láske ani o slnku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o pohode ani o brku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Ale nezahrá ho rádio |
| My ideme tvrdý shit boy |
| To je naše palivo |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o láske ani o slnku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o pohode ani o brku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Ale nezahrá ho rádio |
| My ideme tvrdý shit boy |
| To je naše palivo |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Uh, yeah |
| Yolo, vychutnávaj slnko, zabudni na stres, uh |
| Nezabudni si plavky a podobné pičoviny |
| To sú veci, ktoré odomňa nikdy nebudeš počuť, aj keby si chcel |
| Okey, uh, uh |
| Grime art i DnB, ideme tučný zvuk, oni diéty |
| Keď mám v rukám mn-mn-mic tak splachujem ich tracky |
| Nejsi MC ani junglista, asta la vista |
| Neviem ťa vystáť |
| Zrazu robíš to čo ja dostaneš výsmech, G |
| Grime art i DnB, ideme tučný zvuk, oni diéty |
| Keď mám v rukám mn-mn-mic tak splachujem ich tracky |
| Nejsi MC ani junglista, asta la vista |
| Neviem ťa vystáť |
| Zrazu robíš to čo ja dostaneš výsmech, G |
| MCs nemajú tretie oko, odsuniem ich bokom |
| Vyhodím von oknom |
| Si blbý Mongol |
| Podľa tvojich songov |
| Vaši asi mali použiť kondóm |
| Zabi sa rovno |
| Vidím ťa dvojmo |
| A nechcem ťa spoznať osobne |
| Idem tvrdý shit |
| Ty teplý shit |
| Takže nemáme nič spoločné |
| Zoberem cash a odídem |
| Mám double combo s verbálnou bombou |
| Nejeb sa so mnou, s ohňom, gattling gun |
| Vo vzduchu jak vo východnom Londýne |
| Base jak kurva, beat jak kurva |
| Ja znásilnim obidve, zakaždým keď to dopíšem, boy |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o láske ani o slnku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o pohode ani o brku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Ale nezahrá ho rádio |
| My ideme tvrdý shit boy |
| To je naše palivo |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o láske ani o slnku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Neni o pohode ani o brku |
| Mám rádiový hit |
| Ale nezahrá ho rádio |
| My ideme tvrdý shit boy |
| To je naše palivo |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| (translation) |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about love or the sun |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about comfort or a quill |
| I have a radio hit |
| But the radio won't play it |
| We go hard shit boy |
| That's our fuel |
| Brr where are my ravers? |
| My flow is as thick as Evelyn's |
| Gleb Guľomet and Mefek go back to back |
| The MCs are wack and dead like Kennedy, like Kennedy |
| Every track of mine moves the levels |
| Under the stage, an army of weak MCs |
| It falls when I record the choruses |
| Come follow me, come follow me |
| I will put you on your feet |
| Bd-bd-bass like WWE |
| That wannabe wants to be like us |
| We are again sitting in the V.I.P |
| Well, where are we fucking V.I.P |
| My flow is fat like B.I.G |
| And I will push you out of the stage |
| Brr, it's still not top crew |
| We kick vodka like a ball |
| I don't know the stem on the mother |
| I will blow up a volcano on my mother |
| I am ready steady anytime |
| Call me daddy you moron |
| I'm on another level |
| I drive like a rally |
| Gleb Makaveli |
| He is ready for revenge |
| And they look like gentlemen |
| Okay pass me the mic |
| Two bars are enough for me |
| DJ goes on rewind |
| When I burn it in the club the signal drops out |
| You look nothing like a tired Chinese |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about love or the sun |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about comfort or a quill |
| I have a radio hit |
| But the radio won't play it |
| We go hard shit boy |
| That's our fuel |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about love or the sun |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about comfort or a quill |
| I have a radio hit |
| But the radio won't play it |
| We go hard shit boy |
| That's our fuel |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Uh, yeah |
| Yolo, enjoy the sun, forget the stress, uh |
| Don't forget your swimsuit and similar gear |
| These are things you will never hear from me even if you wanted to |
| Okay, uh, uh |
| Grime art and DnB, we go fat sound, they diet |
| When I have mn-mn-mic in my hands, I flush their tracks |
| You are not an MC or a jungler, asta la vista |
| I can't stand you |
| All of a sudden you're doing what I'm doing and you're getting ridiculed, G |
| Grime art and DnB, we go fat sound, they diet |
| When I have mn-mn-mic in my hands, I flush their tracks |
| You are not an MC or a jungler, asta la vista |
| I can't stand you |
| All of a sudden you're doing what I'm doing and you're getting ridiculed, G |
| MCs don't have a third eye, I'll push them aside |
| I'll throw it out the window |
| You are a stupid Mongolian |
| According to your songs |
| Yours probably should have used a condom |
| Kill yourself straight away |
| I see you double |
| And I don't want to meet you in person |
| I'm going hard shit |
| You warm shit |
| So we have nothing in common |
| I take the cash and leave |
| I have a double combo with a verbal bomb |
| Don't mess with me, fire, gattling gun |
| In the air like in East London |
| Fucking bass, fucking beat |
| I'll rape both of them every time I finish it, boy |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about love or the sun |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about comfort or a quill |
| I have a radio hit |
| But the radio won't play it |
| We go hard shit boy |
| That's our fuel |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about love or the sun |
| I have a radio hit |
| It's not about comfort or a quill |
| I have a radio hit |
| But the radio won't play it |
| We go hard shit boy |
| That's our fuel |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |
| Weird pulses everyday, weird everything |