Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song O5 S5 , by - Kontrafakt. Song from the album Navzdy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tvoj Tatko
Song language: Slovak
O5 S5(original) |
| Moj štýl je stále tulo, 2004 Mulano stylo |
| Svet je o niečom inom, nechceš to prijať si mimo |
| 2014 jak víno, nikto tu nedáva prínos |
| Musel mi zavolať Preemo, aby som vyškolil synov na rýmoch |
| Moje trio je hero, patriot, živió hip-hop |
| Naživo rapovým Diom, milión štýlov a príhod |
| Trinitro výchor, výkon jak trilión býkov |
| Jazykom rezať jak britvou, zvykol som si skurvysynov aj s ich pýchou |
| Moje životné rapy hrajú pre obidva svety |
| Asasin na vety rapy, zápasím naveky s niekým |
| Dones mi tých čo sú svätí, povedz mi, kto nemá hriechy |
| Kto bere šeky za treky, ja bystrozraký vy slepí |
| Kontrafakt je späť, vaši chlapci sú späť |
| Sedím hladný za stolom, tak doneste mi ten rap |
| Paťo je stále chorý, cigánske metafory |
| Už to cítiš jak to bolí, sorry |
| Kontrafakt je späť, aj keď nikdy nebol preč |
| Chápeš? |
| Drtíme celú scénu, nech to počuje každý |
| Aj chlapi aj baby |
| Aj starí aj mladí, aj všetci, čo sa odsťahovali |
| Že u nás v baroch, jukebox v šenkoch |
| Bavia sa, viem to |
| Skáču po plafón, horí, aj ty sem poj |
| Zaži novodobú kultúru, rok dva nula trinásť |
| Zdravím starých známych, čo furt stáli pri nás |
| Je to ťažké, ale všetko je možné. |
| Neni sme sami |
| Tak konečne je to dobré. |
| Texty slobodné volné |
| Každý poriadok bol raz bordel |
| Dneska nám už nikto nepovie, čo je nevhodné |
| Toto je rap ty dement, moja skupina piaty element |
| Tá tvoja nestojí za cent, ani len za exkrement |
| Žijeme, čo cítime a píšeme, čo žijeme |
| Spievame a smejeme sa, zlé za dobré skryjeme |
| (translation) |
| My style is still here, 2004 Mulano style |
| The world is about something else, you don't want to take it out |
| 2014 like wine, no one here benefits |
| He had to call me Preemo to train my sons on colds |
| My trio is a hero, a patriot, a live hip-hop |
| Live rap dio, a million styles and events |
| Trinitro East, a performance like a trillion bulls |
| I used to cut through the tongues like a razor, I got used to the son of a bitch with their pride |
| My life raps play for both worlds |
| Asasin on rap sentences, I'm wrestling with someone forever |
| Bring me those who are saints, tell me who has no sins |
| Whoever takes checks for treks, I will see you |
| Counterfeit is back, your boys are back |
| I'm sitting hungry at the table, so bring me the rap |
| Heel is still sick, gypsy metaphors |
| You already feel how it hurts, sorry |
| Counterfeit is back, even though he's never been gone |
| You know? |
| We crush the whole scene, let everyone hear it |
| Both guys and babies |
| Both old and young, and all who moved away |
| That in our bars, jukebox in bar |
| They're having fun, I know that |
| I'm jumping on the ceiling, it's burning, you come here too |
| Experience modern culture, year two zero thirteen |
| Greetings to old acquaintances who still stood by us |
| It's hard, but anything is possible. |
| We are not alone |
| So finally it's good. |
| Free lyrics |
| Each order was once a mess |
| Today, no one will tell us what is inappropriate |
| This is rap you dementia, my group's fifth element |
| Yours is not worth a penny, not even an excrement |
| We live what we feel and we write what we live |
| We sing and laugh, we hide the bad for the good |