Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stokára Nemóžeš Dojebať , by - Rytmus. Release date: 26.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
Stokára Nemóžeš Dojebať(original) |
| Tam odkiaľ pochádzam, sa ku mne nikdy od nikoho nedostalo pekné slovo |
| Odmalička vychovaný v ojeboch, tá faloš tam číhala za každým rohom |
| Tie miesta ma naučili ako odolať hate-u, neprepadať fame-u, dať na seba pozor |
| Papule natreté medom mám prečítané, preto nikdy nevyjebú so mnou |
| A špekulácie som zjedol (zjedol) takže neplatí na mňa váš falošný úsmev (ne) |
| V myslení som stále pred tebou (pred tebou) kým sa snažíš ma dojebať, |
| stúpa môj úspech |
| A hate-ery nemajú slovo (he-he-he-he), odmalička som zvyknutý na neprajníkov |
| Lebo tam odkiaľ pochádzam, bolo ich mnoho a urobilo ma to silnejším tvorom |
| Stres, upadá mi stále, keď ťa vidím ako sleduješ čo robím, ako čítaš moje kroky |
| Ale dnes, do papule povedané na rovinu nemôžeš ma dojebať, aj keby si do toho |
| dával cash |
| Iba kŕdeľ vrán, s ktorými stretávam, závidí to, čo tebe uniká a to čo chceš |
| Ja som vychovaný stokou a chudobou a kokotov ako ty, som preskočil, |
| asi o desať miest |
| A miesta kde vyrastáme, budujú našu psychiku, charakter, rýdzosť |
| Stokára nemôžeš dojebať, pretože z nás to vychovalo lídrov |
| Vaše vyjebané, povýšenecké tváre môžem jebať, smrdíte pýchou |
| A pochopte to, že ja vo vašom prežijem, ale vy v našom nenájde východ |
| Feťáci v kravatách chcú byť múdry a vyvíjajú na mňa tlak |
| Zabudli na to, že sa nedám kúpiť a ani inak ojebať |
| Tá stokárska krv vo mne stále prúdi, môj život by nevedeli ustáť |
| Vypočítavé, špekulantské kurvy, stokára nemôžu dojebať |
| Yeah, môj svet a ten ich je niečo úplne iné |
| Keby si tu mal prežiť minútu, neprežiješ |
| Yeah, nepokúšaj sa dojebať stokára, ty bíreš |
| Vaše zákerné pičoviny sú jak zemákové pyré |
| Bulvárne mrdky aj každý deň, píšu tie hovná nepravdivé |
| Ojeby, intrigy hanlivé, väčšina z nich žije v rasizme |
| Chceli by ma vidieť dole, snažia sa ma nachytať na chybe (na chybe) |
| Smutný, rozjebaný život jak oni, tak sorry, ja dúfam, že nikdy nezažijem |
| V tomto som prežil, detstvo mou a nepekný domov |
| Nenávisť a závisť sa stali výhodou, zažitou príhodou |
| Vtedy keď víchor bol, jediný východ bol, najebať otčimovi na ksicht a odísť s |
| dobou |
| Obrniť seba, svoje srdce, dušu výzbrojou, korisťou z tých bojov, |
| kerých výhra nezávisela od vyjebaných gádžovských výplodov |
| Ayy, oh, yeah |
| Odmala som vycvičený na potkanov (huh, huh) |
| Váš agresívny hate je mojou potravou (ayy, oh) |
| Vaše beefy si namiešam na stroganov (h-h) |
| Život ma naučil byť vaším zrkadlom (ayy, oh) |
| Feťáci v kravatách chcú byť múdry a vyvíjajú na mňa tlak |
| Zabudli na to, že sa nedám kúpiť a ani inak ojebať |
| Tá stokárska krv vo mne stále prúdi, môj život by nevedeli ustáť |
| Vypočítavé, špekulantské kurvy, stokára nemôžu dojebať |
| (translation) |
| Where I come from, I never had a nice word from anyone |
| Brought up in shit since he was a kid, the fake was lurking around every corner |
| Those places taught me how to resist hate, not to fall for fame, to take care of myself |
| I've read honey-coated muzzles, that's why they never fuck with me |
| And I ate (ate) the speculation so your fake smile doesn't apply to me (no) |
| I'm always in front of you (in front of you) while you try to fuck me, |
| my success is rising |
| And hate-ers don't have a word (he-he-he-he), I'm used to haters since childhood |
| Because where I come from, there were many of them and it made me a stronger creature |
| Stress, I keep falling when I see you watching what I'm doing, reading my steps |
| But today, to put it bluntly, you can't fuck me even if you want to |
| gave cash |
| Only a flock of crows I meet envy what you miss and what you want |
| I was raised in sewers and poverty and coots like you, I skipped |
| by about ten places |
| And the places where we grow up build our psyche, character, integrity |
| You can't fuck the stoker because it made us leaders |
| I can fuck your fucked up, haughty faces, you stink of pride |
| And understand that I will survive in yours, but you will not find an exit in ours |
| Junkies in ties want to be smart and pressure me |
| They forgot that I can't be bought or fucked in any other way |
| The plumber's blood still flows in me, they would not be able to stop my life |
| Calculating, speculator whores, they can't fuck the plumber |
| Yeah, my world and theirs are completely different |
| If you had to live here for a minute, you wouldn't |
| Yeah, don't try to screw the plumber, you're taking it |
| Your insidious things are like mashed potatoes |
| The tabloids even every day, they write the untrue shit |
| Ojebs, slanderous intrigues, most of them live in racism |
| They'd like to see me down, tryin' to catch me in the wrong (in the wrong) |
| A sad, messed up life for both of them, so sorry, I hope I never experience it |
| I survived in this, my childhood and an ugly home |
| Hate and envy have become an advantage, a lived experience |
| Back then, when there was a storm, the only way out was to fuck my stepfather in the face and leave with |
| at the time |
| Armor yourself, your heart, your soul with weapons, the spoils of those battles, |
| of the bushes, the win did not depend on the fucked-up offspring of Gadžov |
| Ayy, oh, yeah |
| I've been trained to be a rat since I was young (huh huh) |
| Your aggressive hate is my food (ayy, oh) |
| I'll mix your beef with stroganoff (h-h) |
| Life has taught me to be your mirror (ayy, oh) |
| Junkies in ties want to be smart and pressure me |
| They forgot that I can't be bought or fucked in any other way |
| The plumber's blood still flows in me, they would not be able to stop my life |
| Calculating, speculator whores, they can't fuck the plumber |