Translation of the song lyrics Jak Si Mohol?! - Separ, Vladimir 518

Jak Si Mohol?! (original)

Pýtajú sa ma na veci čo sa nemajú, nedajú
Nechápu, že mi od mala jebe na hlavu
A nemôže sa stať, že mi prestane
Spojte ruky k modlitbe, s kludom vám naštím na dlane
No aj tak nejsom ten najhorší v dave
Jebávate svoju dcéru, prosím skapte pane
Aj pedofilní farári, čo to hrajú na boží zámer
Strč si do piče «V mene otca, syna i ducha, amen.»
A kameň do hlavy každému tyranovi zvierat
Pustím psov, utekaj a preciťuj ten prievan
Zdravím všetkých feťákov, čo vynášali veci z bytu
Svojej matke, čo sa zodrala a ty z nej spravíš piču
Z každej svine raz upečú špecialitu
Toto si zapamätaj, vnímaj to jak formalitu
A trochu povol, zamysli sa jak si mohol
Byť tak mimo, zaslepený, nakazený zlobou
Na sídlisko padá dážď, ty padáš zo schodov
Neni to len tak, má to milión dôvodov
Za toľko čiernych bodov je na ťahu karma
Si v piči z toho čo sa deje, no toto je len warm up
Jak si mohol, ha?
Jak si mohol?
Jak si mohol, ha?
Jak si mohol?
Jak si mohol, ha?
Jak si mohol, ha?
Jak si mohol, ha?
Jak si mohol?
Sleduju tě, musím se ti dnes a denně smát
Jak si mohl promrdat svý mládí, to fakt nejde brát
Jak si mohl tvrdit, že jdeš na vrchol a pak furt dál
Dál, dál, dál, nastav hubu, budu chcát
Lížeš prdele a holíš dicky
Běháš po městě a leštíš kliky
Jsi neurotik a syfilitik
Pryč, pryč, radši dělám kliky
Jsem workoholik i alkoholik
Pražskej jezdec, co nemá školy
Přijď za mnou a studuj flow
Bigg Boss crew má auru zlou
Jedeme dál, jedeme hloub
Chceš vědet víc, tak pojď za mnou
Jsem tu furt a vedu tmou
Buď čistej debil a zbav se pout
To nejhorší je prosrat čas
To nejhorší je promrdat život
To nejhorší je dostat strach
Smradlavej krypl, hnus na křivo
Vidím tě, na nic nečekáš
Jseš línej zmrd, né protihráč
Jseš ostuda rodiny, nic víc
Poslouchej aspoň big beat
Já jedu rap a rap jede mě
Miluju život, on miluje mě
Vím kam a taky odkaď jdu
Nespláchnu oheň do hajzlu
Tvůj táborák dávno nehoří
Na hlavě nosíš paroží
Máš malý koule v kaloších
Jseš píča co se pitvoří
Když nabíham srát, seru jak Bůh
Když jdu ven, jsem too cool
Brekekeke huf huf
Držte už všichni hubu

Jak Si Mohol?! (translation)

They ask me things they don't have, they don't
I don't understand that she has been on my head since I was a kid
And he can't stop me
Join your hands for prayer, I will pour peace on your palms
Even so, I'm not the worst in the crowd
You're fucking your daughter, please shut up, sir
Even pedophile pastors, who play it for God's purpose
Put yourself in the pussy "In the name of the father, son and spirit, amen."
And a stone in the head of every animal tyrant
I let the dogs go, run and feel the breeze
Greetings to all the junkies who brought things out of the apartment
To your mother, who's gone and you make her a cunt
They bake a specialty from each pig once
Remember this, perceive it as a formality
And relax a little, think about it
To be so out, blinded, infected with malice
Rain falls on the settlement, you fall down the stairs
It's not just that, it has a million reasons
For so many black points, there is karma on the move
You're fucked by what's going on, but this is just a warm up
How could you, huh?
How could you?
How could you, huh?
How could you?
How could you, huh?
How could you, huh?
How could you, huh?
How could you?
I'm watching you, I have to laugh at you today and every day
How you could fuck your youth really can't be taken
How could you say you were going to the top and then keep going
Keep going, keep going, keep going, shut up, I'll want to
You lick ass and shave dicks
You run around the city and polish the handles
You are a neurotic and a syphilitic
Away, away, I'd rather do push-ups
I'm a workaholic and an alcoholic
A Prague rider who doesn't have a school
Come to me and study the flow
The Bigg Boss crew has an evil aura
We're moving on, we're going deep
You want to know more, so come with me
I'm still here and I'm in the dark
Be a pure moron and get rid of the shackles
The worst is to waste time
The worst thing is to fuck life
The worst part is getting scared
The stinking cry, the disgust of the crooked
I see you, you're not waiting for anything
You're a bastard, not an opponent
You are a disgrace to the family, nothing more
At least listen to the big beat
I go rap and rap goes me
I love life, he loves me
I know where and from where I'm going
I won't turn the fire on
Your campfire hasn't burned in a long time
You wear antlers on your head
You have a little ball in the cup
You're a cunt who's coming
When I come to shit, shit like God
When I go out, I'm too cool
Brekekeke huf huf
Shut up, everyone