2024.05.07.
BAZOOKA (Romania) - De dragul prezentului dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Translation
For the sake of the present
[Intro: ECHO] Two, yeah
[Verse 1: ECHO] I started from zero to become a better one
Forgot where I came from and I don't want to find out anyway
I don't give a damn about life, plus I don't have it with me
Sometimes I pretend to be stupid so people can understand me well
You see, many don't consider us
As two rappers, man, there's no hard feelings
We are what we want to be, fuck classification
Our disadvantage in rap is that we're doing it a favor
We have high standards filled with averages and bass
When it comes to letting go, I get a little distracted
There won't be a strategy in case I withdraw
For me, a point means a point, don't translate it as a stopover
Sometimes I sit straight at the table, other times I bow
Sometimes I look in the mirror or through the wine glass
Thinking without rap what could I have become
Hungover, I search my past trying to prevent myself
[Chorus: Echo] For the sake of the present, raise the glass in bars
Close your mouth, drink to sleep, you'll have time for centuries
Enjoy now, later you'll be in the clouds
We're waiting for tomorrow to come with beggar's hands
For the sake of the present, raise the glass in bars
Close your mouth, drink to sleep, you'll have time for centuries
Enjoy now, later you'll be in the clouds
We're waiting for tomorrow to come with beggar's hands
[Verse 2: Codrin] I don't keep my claws for nothing, I don't keep the door handle next to the gate
You have no past or future, there's only a constant second
A second that laughs, that cries, that drinks
Help, my mind keeps me hostage again
I don't go into church out of fear, of crosses and nails
'Cause they'll turn me into a stone and these guys a free statue
Excuse my comparison or indecent idea
But my humor is my tent in a permanent storm
If you don't hear my voice then read my lips
My soul leaves me before a 'sorry' comes out
Death comes with a backpack, with a scythe, a whip and a stick
Saying, 'but I can't make you more dead than this'
You can guess, maybe I'm good, but maybe I'm bad
As if you're rolling the dice in the deepest pit
I continue to make the future for the sake of the past
As long as I still sleep above the ground
[Chorus: Echo] For the sake of the present, raise the glass in bars
Shut up, drink to sleep, you'll have time for centuries
Enjoy now because later you'll be in the clouds
We're waiting for tomorrow to come with beggar's hands
For the sake of the present, raise the glass in bars
[Outro: Codrin & Echo] Lord, stop, stop, Lord fuck a track, what the fuck? Did we drink a glass of tears or what's wrong with us? Spin that shit!
Let's commune
Let's fulfill ourselves
Let our hats fall off
Let's forget about this track
Let's commune
Let's fulfill ourselves
Let our hats fall off
Let's forget about this track
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