Translation of the song lyrics Hey G! - Gleb, Separ

Hey G! (original)

Oh, that’s a big boy, isn’t he?
Okay, dámia páni moje meno
Je DJ Billy, a práve počúvate
Balkón bars mixtape, rok 2002
Let’s get ready to rumble
Hey G!
No a ?!
Zahodíme to
Čo nám zlý rok dal
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Na tichých
Miestach budeme loud
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Zahodíme to
Čo nám zlý rok dal
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Na tichých
Miestach budeme loud
A keď sú vlci von, je počuť woof woof
No nerobíme …
Každé nové CD kope ako Kung-Fu
Tento rok bol ťažký takže v noci go wild
Zmrdi na nás čumia stále štýlom ku-ku
No nešírime hejt stále posielame love
Nikto z mojej bandy ti nechce dať šupu
Bije ťa za život lil bro, nebuď dumb
A vidíte nás dobre, netreba vám lupu
Napriek tomu nikdy nie som namyslený páv
Zamysli sa nad tým či si v dobrom kruhu
Tento rok som veľa ľudom povedal čau
Nikdy nečakajte na pomocnú ruku
Všetky veci sa pohnú keď ich urobíš sám
Na stagei mám vždy nabitú bazuku
… na život, to je kill, to je wow
Moje bars jej dvíhajú sukňu
Lets get loud sviňa (grr-pu-pu)
Tento sound má na hlave kuklu
Sold out crowd je vyjebaný luxus
Vyvolám stav čo ťa pripojí jak bluetooth
Zo všetkých strán počuješ moju hudbu
Zo všetkých áut tak že už sa nedá cúvnuť
Nie som klaun ulica má moju úctu
Pokračujem ako seriál, love ako lotéria
Zdroj ako batéria, som ??
Z doby keď tu bola mafia
Západ préria, som z tých čo si to pamätajú
Občas ma to ešte stále budí zo spánku
Ne more ja nikdy nerapujem rozprávku
Výjazd na telefóne na mobil ochranku
Postav sa kde je tma, teda pod lampu
Hey G!
No a ?!
Zahodíme to
Čo nám zlý rok dal
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Na tichých
Miestach budeme loud
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Zahodíme to
Čo nám zlý rok dal
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Na tichých
Miestach budeme loud
Som rapová hlava 24/7
Som v rape od roku 2000, neviem
Street boys nepatrili medzi happy deti
Robili music, nechodili na diskotéky
Po ceste do mesta vždy vedeli čo sa im stane
V jednom vačku to škodlivé, v druhom to zakázané
Po prvých piatich minútach ich vyhodil biletár
Každý v klube sa smial, na mojej divnej vade
Prvý homie obťažoval baby
Druhého nepustili dnu, mal šušťákové handry
Tretí robil faily, mal opilecké nervy
Pobil sa s DJ-om vadil mu diskofilný playlist
Štvrtý som bol ja, vidíš ma, stojím v rohu
Prevraciam očami a preklínam Boha
Od tej doby sa toho veľa nezmenilo
Stále nikam nepatrím, starý Gleb, nová doba
Jak sova, žili sme v noci a zloba
Všade kam sme došli, tsunami, veľká voda
Do rána predalsto kde, čo dodať
Rob čo robiť vieš, taká bola doba
Po celom meste throwupy a tagy
Heavy metal king, široké bagy
Mrazí ma koľko z tých chalanov je v zemi
Tie roky bez nich utiekli ani neviem kedy
Sedím a počítam to na prstoch
A som v piči keď sa zastavujem nad úctou
Rest in peace, večná sláva, jebať na ľútosť
Všetkým prajem nech majú čoho nemajú dosť
A nemajú sós, nech sa majú dobre
A keď budete mať čas, tak ich choďte pozrieť
A nečakať jeden na druhého, kto sa ozve
Lebo jeden?
krstiny, a druhý pohreb
Hey G!
No a ?!
Zahodíme to
Čo nám zlý rok dal
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Na tichých
Miestach budeme loud
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Zahodíme to
Čo nám zlý rok dal
Jou, Hey G!
No a ?!
Na tichých
Miestach budeme loud

Hey G! (translation)

Oh, that’s a big boy, isn't he?
Okay, ladies, my name
It's DJ Billy, and you're listening
Balcony bars mixtape, year 2002
Let’s get ready to rumble
Hey G!
So what ?!
Let's drop it
What a bad year has given us
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
On the quiet
In places we will be loud
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
Let's drop it
What a bad year has given us
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
On the quiet
In places we will be loud
And when the wolves are out, woof woof is heard
Well we don't do…
He kicks every new CD like Kung-Fu
This year has been tough so go wild at night
The bastards are still staring at us in ku-ku style
Well, we're not spreading the hey, we're still sending love
None of my gang wants to give you a shell
He beats you for life lil bro, don't be a dumb
And you see us well, you don't need a magnifying glass
Still, I'm never a peacock
Think about whether you are in a good circle
I've told a lot of people this year
Never wait for a helping hand
All things move when you do them yourself
I always have a full bazooka on stage
… For life, it's kill, it's wow
My bars lift her skirt
Lets get loud pig (grr-pu-pu)
This sound has a hood on its head
Sold out crowd is a fucking luxury
I'll call a state that connects you like bluetooth
You hear my music from all sides
From all the cars so that it can no longer be reversed
I'm not a street clown has my respect
I continue as a series, hunting like a lottery
Source as a battery, I ??
From when the mafia was here
West prairie, I'm one of those who remember that
Sometimes it still wakes me up
No more, I never write a fairy tale
Exit on the phone to cell phone security
Stand where it is dark, that is, under the lamp
Hey G!
So what ?!
Let's drop it
What a bad year has given us
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
On the quiet
In places we will be loud
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
Let's drop it
What a bad year has given us
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
On the quiet
In places we will be loud
I'm a rap head 24/7
I've been in a rape since 2000, I don't know
Street boys were not happy children
They made music, they didn't go to discos
On the way to town, they always knew what would happen to them
In one cam it's harmful, in the other it's forbidden
After the first five minutes, they were fired by a ticket
Everyone at the club laughed at my weird flaw
The first homie harassed the baby
The other was not let down, he had rags
The third was doing faily, he had drunken nerves
He fought with a DJ and a discophile playlist bothered him
I was fourth, you see me, I'm standing in the corner
I turn my eyes and curse God
Not much has changed since then
I still don't belong anywhere, old Gleb, new age
Like an owl, we lived in the night and anger
Everywhere we go, tsunami, big water
By morning, where to deliver
Do what you know, that was the time
All over the city throwups and tags
Heavy metal king, wide bags
It makes me cold how many of those guys are in the country
Those years passed without them, I don't even know when
I sit and count it on my fingers
And I'm fucked when I stop to respect
Rest in peace, eternal glory, fucking pity
Let all wish they have not enough
And they don't have salt, let them be fine
And when you have time, go see them
And don't wait for each other to call
Because one?
baptisms, and a second funeral
Hey G!
So what ?!
Let's drop it
What a bad year has given us
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
On the quiet
In places we will be loud
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
Let's drop it
What a bad year has given us
Yes, Hey G!
So what ?!
On the quiet
In places we will be loud