Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vkraine, artist - Martin Matys
Date of issue: 25.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
Vkraine(original) |
A v krajine, kde gorily sú pri koryte |
A svine ako Bašternák, sú pred zákonom kryté |
A slovák žije z ruky do huby, počíta drobné |
Žiadné ambície, dávno zomrel |
V krajine, kde systém je bordel kurva |
A v parlamente jedna kurva väčšia ako druhá kurva |
Minister Futra, arogantný sjetý čurák |
A Robert po infarkte, karma je kurva, tu máš |
A v krajine, kde ak chceš vydať album je |
Lepšie byť apolitický, ja môžem jebať kalkul |
Ak ostatní držia piču, Matys bude kričať (oh) |
Raperi bez názoru musia mlčať (oh) |
V krajine, kde myslenie sa vracia v čase |
Slovák je frustrovaný, srdce zavreté má v base |
Kotleba je zvrátený jak Adolf Hitler |
A ak to nevidíš, máš IQ kurva plytké |
A v krajine, kde rozdiely sú mega velké a |
Slovák sa nechá riadiť tým čo vidí v telke, ja |
Som sa narodil, no nechcem zostať, nechcem zomrieť |
Ak slovák nechce svetlo, dobre sa mu tápa po tme |
V krajine |
(translation) |
And in a country where gorillas are at the trough |
And pigs like Bašternák are protected by the law |
And the Slovak lives from hand to mouth, counting change |
No ambition, he died a long time ago |
In a country where the system is a fucking mess |
And in parliament one whore is bigger than the other whore |
Minister Futra, an arrogant scumbag |
And Robert after his heart attack, karma sucks, here you go |
And in a country where if you want to release an album it is |
Better to be apolitical, I can fuck calculus |
If the others hold the pussy, Matys will scream (oh) |
Rappers with no opinion gotta shut up (oh) |
In a land where thinking goes back in time |
The Slovak is frustrated, his heart is closed in his bass |
Kotleba is perverted like Adolf Hitler |
And if you can't see that, your IQ is fucking shallow |
And in a country where the differences are mega big and |
A Slovak lets himself be guided by what he sees on TV, me |
I was born, but I don't want to stay, I don't want to die |
If a Slovak does not want light, he is good at groping for darkness |
In the country |