Lyrics of Îmbrăcat la 4 ace - Puya, Cabron, Karie

Îmbrăcat la 4 ace (original)

Las treningu de-o parte, n-o ardem la cravate
Cand ies din casa miroase a bani, e bine frate
Doamne ce norocos, totul merge frumos
Ce pacat ca dusmanilor le merge pe dos
Nu sunt salariat, nici somer, nici bancher
Nu sunt genu' care sa sufere de el
Hai vino langa mine c-o sa fie bine bine
Betiile la colt sti ca nu mai sunt de mine
Vinzi prafuri sau pastile, masini sau poate vile
Lumea tre sa vada atunci cand iti merge bine
Atitudinea conteaza, tre sa-ai stil
Degeaba ai bani pe tine daca ai vrajeala de copil
Ce-mi place, da im.
im… imi place
Tre sa ai motive sa fi imbracat la 4 ace
Nu vreau sa muncesc, sti ca obosesc
O oo banii vin, Doamne-ti multumesc
Vreau sa-i cheltuiesc, viata s-o traiesc
Fete sa lovesc pana-mbatranesc
Nu vreau sa muncesc, sti ca obosesc
O oo banii vin, Doamne-ti multumesc
Vreau sa-i cheltuiesc, viata s-o traiesc
Fete sa lovesc pana-mbatranesc
Nu-mi place sa muncesc frate
E ca un drog frate care-mi da dureri de spate
Din state pana in vama nu e gratis deloc
Totul e pe bani vor bani chiar si la freeshop
Nu-mi place sa muncesc pentru ca sincer imi e lene
Ca zodia gemeni si anturaju-mi lasa semne
Prin semne il atentionez pe tovarasul
Care pe semne o sa te arda data viitoare
Doare acum daca muncim dupa ce toata viata am stat degeaba
Vreau sa stau degeaba toata viata
Ce combinatii mai ai, ce bani mai faci
Ce treaba, ce pont, zi-ne si noua si o sa tinem cont
Banii tai din cont ne trezeste un nou orizont
Daca iti bagi cardu' unde nu a trebuit, si-n fond
De ce sa ne mintim, toti vrem sa ne-imbogatim
Chiar daca unii mai mult sau mai putin muncim
Nu vreau sa muncesc, sti ca obosesc
O oo banii vin, Doamne-ti multumesc
Vreau sa-i cheltuiesc, viata s-o traiesc
Fete sa lovesc pana-mbatranesc
Nu vreau sa muncesc, sti ca obosesc
O oo banii vin, Doamne-ti multumesc
Vreau sa-i cheltuiesc, viata s-o traiesc
Fete sa lovesc pana-mbatranesc
Lume cic-are principii da-o arde hippie
Eu vad o adunatura de gay pe blugi cu pete de pipi
Si nu ard tipii cu placa a.k.a vinil la liper
Tiparei de isi imprumuta placa de par
Mie nu-mi plac baietii si nu ard fanii
Fiind din Ramnicu Valcea cei pe care-i iubesc raman americanii
Am bani la punga, fara munca, de la 7 pana se-ntuneca
Si n-am carte de munca, am o carte chiar sub maneca
Si nu stiu daca-i bun soiul, da jobu' meu e
Sa-mi fac patu' si sa-mi duc gunoiu'
Jobul tau daca esti femeie poate-ncepe cu blow
Sau nu e nou jobu' de patruped la birou
Oricum ar fi, daca muncesti n-ai timp sa faci malai
Si poti sfarsi, singur cu lama fara dalai
Ca ai sau n-ai, ma doare la pula
Tot te iau in tenesi, sau daca nu te bag in seama
Inseamna ca sunt lenes
Nu vreau sa muncesc, sti ca obosesc
O oo banii vin, Doamne-ti multumesc
Vreau sa-i cheltuiesc, viata s-o traiesc
Fete sa lovesc pana-mbatranesc
Nu vreau sa muncesc, sti ca obosesc
O oo banii vin, Doamne-ti multumesc
Vreau sa-i cheltuiesc, viata s-o traiesc
Fete sa lovesc pana-mbatranesc

(translation)

Aside from training, we don't burn her with ties
When I leave the house, it smells like money, that's fine, bro
God, how lucky everything is
What a pity that the enemies are going upside down
I'm not an employee, I'm not unemployed, I'm not a banker
I'm not the kind to suffer from it
Come on in, take a look and enjoy yourself!
The drunks around the corner know you're gone
Sell ​​powders or pills, cars or maybe villas
People need to see when you're doing well
Attitude matters, you have to have style
In vain do you have money on you if you have the magic of a child
What I like, yes im.
I like it
You must have reasons to be dressed in 4 pins
I don't want to work, you know I'm tired
Oh, the money is coming, thank God
I want to spend it, live life
Girls to hit until I get older
I don't want to work, you know I'm tired
Oh, the money is coming, thank God
I want to spend it, live life
Girls to hit until I get older
I don't like working brother
It's like a drug brother that gives me back pain
From states to customs it is not free at all
It's all about money, they want money, even at freeshops
I don't like working because I'm really lazy
That the sign of the twins and my entourage leaves signs
By signs I warn my comrade
Which signs will burn you next time
It hurts now if we work after spending our whole lives in vain
I want to spend my whole life in vain
What other combinations do you have, what money do you still have?
What a job, what a tip, tell us and we'll take it into account
Your money in the account awakens a new horizon for us
If you put your card where it shouldn't be, that's all there is to it
Why lie, we all want to get rich
Even if some of us work more or less
I don't want to work, you know I'm tired
Oh, the money is coming, thank God
I want to spend it, live life
Girls to hit until I get older
I don't want to work, you know I'm tired
Oh, the money is coming, thank God
I want to spend it, live life
Girls to hit until I get older
The world has principles that make it a hippie
I see a bunch of gays in jeans with pee stains
And guys don't burn a.k.a vinyl sticker
He lends his hair to the printing press
I don't like boys and I don't like fans
Being from Ramnicu Valcea, the ones I love remain the Americans
I have money in my bag, without work, from 7 until it gets dark
And I don't have a workbook, I have a book right under my sleeve
And I don't know if the variety is good, yes it's my job
To make my bed and take out the trash
Your job if you're a woman can start with a blow
Or it's not a new four-legged job at the office
Either way, if you work you don't have time to work
And you can end up alone with a blade without a blade
Like it or not, my dick hurts
I still take you in tennis shoes, or if I don't pay attention to you
It means I'm lazy
I don't want to work, you know I'm tired
Oh, the money is coming, thank God
I want to spend it, live life
Girls to hit until I get older
I don't want to work, you know I'm tired
Oh, the money is coming, thank God
I want to spend it, live life
Girls to hit until I get older