Lyrics of Otvoreni Šank - Who See

Otvoreni Šank - Who See
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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
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