Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Otvoreni Šank, artist - Who See.
Date of issue: 30.06.2017
Song language: Croatian
Otvoreni Šank(original) |
Osam ujutro naštesrce rakija |
A oko podne nekoliko piva |
U glavu mi jedno te isto svira |
Prsle oči iza naočara sakrivam |
Skočim u more ženske ispolivam |
Otkačim na hitove što DJ sortira |
Odma posle Šumahera gazi Alabina |
I un pasito padelante Maria |
Na otvoreni šank ko da sam poniko |
Od maja do septembra na njega naviko |
Vazda se obrće tura, tura i po |
A kad nemam para ne poznajem nikog |
Ali opičena ekipa je za moj sto |
Setisfekšn pumpa bas tuče ko grom |
Uz ritmo de la noće i Ekvador |
Fristajla rakamakafon |
Otvoreni sank sto nikad ne zatvara |
Zabiljezi momenat, sjeva blic na aparat |
Kad se ima svega onda meni bude banja |
Ide estabokalinda onbda vamosalaplaja |
Klapi tekila, bate, pregore mi grlo |
Poslje jeke jeke ide danca kuduro |
Nedje oko 4 je nastalo rasulo |
Popilo se masu, a ide papiculo |
Dj stare hitove vrtio je slabo |
Samo jednom makarenu i 2 put coco jumbo |
Po ko zna koji put dobar miks je nabo |
Miksovo je bamboeo i italiano mambo |
Na otvoreni sank mozes me nac stalno |
Kako tuda cupkam na panamerikano |
Guantanamera i mambo italiano |
A onda je kreneula gasolina, ladno |
(translation) |
Eight in the morning, a glass of brandy |
And around noon a few beers |
The same thing is playing in my head |
I hide my cracked eyes behind my glasses |
I jump into the sea of women and show off |
I freak out on hits that DJ sorts |
Immediately after Schumacher, Alabin tramples |
And passionately padelante Maria |
On the open bar as if I were a pony |
From May to September he got used to it |
It always turns round, tour and a half |
And when I don't have money, I don't know anyone |
But the monkey team is for my table |
Setisfection pump bass beats like thunder |
With the rhythm of the night and Ecuador |
Freestyle rakamakafon |
An open sled that never closes |
He took a moment, flashing a flash on the camera |
When you have everything, then it becomes a spa for me |
Ide estabokalinda onbda vamosalaplaja |
Tequila flaps, dude, my throat burns |
After the echo echo goes danca kuduro |
On Sunday around 4 there was a ruin |
The mass is drunk, and the papiculo |
Dj played old hits poorly |
Only once macaroni and 2 times coco jumbo |
For who knows how many times a good mix is nabo |
Mix is bamboeo and italiano mambo |
You can find me on the open sled all the time |
How I crawl there panamericano |
Guantanamera and mambo italiano |
And then the gasoline started, cold |