Lyrics of Flow - Separ

Flow (original)

Čo je to flow — je to Matrix jak Neo
Zapamätáš si ho — Fahrenheit, Dior
Zaleje ťa ako voda — Titanic, Céline Dion
Tečie po byte alebo úplne mimo
Záleží aké máš skill, väcšina vôbec necíti flow miesto beat
Môj talk je tak silný, má prúd ako Níl
Oni sú len naučení, jeden wannabe štýl
Ja to dávam hocijak, old school ako Rocky, yah
West coast alebo trap a pritom si popíjam
Každý track zajebem inak, a neni to kópia
A tak isto ťa to rozkope naživo z pódia
Yippee, yippee ya, yippee yo, yippee yay
Môj flow je tak farebný, tssk, ako sprej
Dyk jak to cítim, sleduj môj face
Separ je vác more, Separ má taste
Môj flow je jak boží plán (boží plán)
Taký tlak, že ti horí tvár (horí tvár)
Precíť ho keď sa vozíš sám (vozíš sám)
Skáče z domu na domy, ide po izbách (po izbách)
Nemôžem povedať čo už som povedal všetko čo bolo treba
Aj keď mi pod kolena hádzali polena, nevzdal som to pre vás
Lebo vždy jak moréna zhorela tvorená mienka plná sena
Tým čo verili, tým čo tvrdili hovná, pozrite sa teraz
Furt mám čo ukázať ďalej (ďalej)
Hlupákom dávam vesty jak na wake (na wake)
Inak sa utopia v tej vode tmavej
Lebo to nechápu v tej hlave pojebanej (pojebanej)
Uspávajú ma tí čo majú
Jeden flow — v ňom furt zostávajú
V podstate do beatu rozprávajú
Kde je krok dopredu oni zacúvajú
Môj flow je jak boží plán (boží plán)
Taký tlak, že ti horí tvár (horí tvár)
Precíť ho keď sa vozíš sám (vozíš sám)
Skáče z domu na domy, ide po izbách (po izbách)
Môj flow skáče jak Mario Bros
Unbox nápadov je ich dosť
Čávo mi nestíha a tak má zlosť
Píšu mu texty, ja píšem jak Boh
Ja píšem za troch, choďte na bok
Sleduj, len mysľou ti potopím loď
Drž piču lebo len kvákaš jak frog
Nechaj hovoriť tých čo vedia čo
Môj flow je jak boží plán (boží plán)
Taký tlak, že ti horí tvár (horí tvár)
Precíť ho keď sa vozíš sám (vozíš sám)
Skáče z domu na domy, ide po izbách (po izbách)

(translation)

What is flow - it's the Matrix as Neo
You remember him - Fahrenheit, Dior
It will flood you like water - Titanic, Céline Dion
Flowing around the apartment or completely out
No matter what your skill, most don't feel the flow instead of the beat at all
My talk is as strong, it has current as the Nile
They are just learned one wannabe style
I give it anyway, old school like Rocky, yah
West coast or trap and I'm drinking
I fuck every track differently, and it's not a copy
And it'll kick you live off the stage
Yippee, yippee ya, yippee yo, yippee yay
My flow is as colorful, tssk as spray
Dyk how I feel, watch my face
Separ is more of a sea, Separ has a taste
My flow is like God's plan (God's plan)
Such pressure that your face burns (burning face)
Feel it when you drive alone (you drive alone)
He jumps from house to house, goes around the rooms (after the rooms)
I can't say what I said, everything that was needed
Even though logs were thrown under my knees, I didn't give up on you
For always, as the moraine burned, the formed opinion full of hay
By what they believed, by what they claimed shit, look now
I still have something to show next (further)
I give fools wake-up vests to fools (wake)
Otherwise they will drown in that dark water
Because I don't get it in that fucking head
Those who have sleep put me to sleep
One flow - they still remain in it
They basically talk to the beat
Where there is a step forward they back up
My flow is like God's plan (God's plan)
Such pressure that your face burns (burning face)
Feel it when you drive alone (you drive alone)
He jumps from house to house, goes around the rooms (after the rooms)
My flow jumps like Mario Bros.
Unbox ideas are enough
Chava doesn't catch up with me, so he's angry
I write lyrics to him, I write like God
I write in three, go to the side
Watch, I'll just think I'll sink your ship
Shut up because you're just croaking like a frog
Let those who know what speak
My flow is like God's plan (God's plan)
Such pressure that your face burns (burning face)
Feel it when you drive alone (you drive alone)
He jumps from house to house, goes around the rooms (after the rooms)