Corrección Letra Outro - (Tylko dla Dorosłych [ukryta płyta]) (ENGLISH TRANSLATION) par O.S.T.R.

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Letra

Hey are you leveling down?
Nobody screams used to such adventures
Hey are you leveling down?
We don't care what we can't control

Imagine an ad-free life
Where, when writing the contract, no one asks where you live
Instead of staring at the screen, you will regain your eyes
Take some time and sight, take advantage of it!
f**king nerves we lack you know!
Through marijuana, alcohol, constant ragtime and stress
If it has a bond in us, we live faster
It's like not believing what the industry sees in prayer?
You think without pressures, this world without cells
Zero minutes for a month, a year, two, or more
No debts, with promotional prices
No emotions when naive debt grows
Imagine your life without loans and banks
The breakdowns of people that grow on the franc
No advisers needed, forget it!
And crisis f**king saviors from agony
We are capable and we are free
It is in irony to find the world as well as dignity
We live with the addiction curse on our shoulders
Apparently it's easy to change something, but we already lack strength

Hey are you leveling down?
Nobody screams used to such adventures
Hey are you leveling down?
We don't care what we can't control

How much is valued entertainment worth?
Will you know its value from the dishes and tips?
After grams and stimulants, after b*st*rds and their whores?
And f**k the camera is blocking the truth today
Look at the people, what would you like to see in them?
How you take part in it without a fight or without a job
In anthracite-black mind, you won't read anything here
Such a country as payouts, with oxygen, muck touches the lungs
Am I going out, should I play or complain?
Twenty years the same, to burn something like the Taliban
Who killed you? Moses will ask me soon
And then what do I do, colgate f**king smile?
Here, wherever you hang your eyes
Everyone would like to change this downtown crowd
Let yourself be leaned against this wall, let the sun feel
For those little things that are turned around at the cash register by a cheater in Biedronka
They will probe again what you like, what you eat
Do you choose an evening at home or do you prefer clubs, sex?
How much addiction do you want on your shoulders?
Apparently it's easy to change something, but we already lack strength

x4
Hey are you leveling down?
Nobody screams used to such adventures
Hey are you leveling down?
We don't care what we can't control

--Hidden track--
Is that not the case with this rap?
Not everyone counts on results through work
When the majority turned the quality of the content to paper
You insult the slanderers by having this sh*t on your jap
This is our place on earth
We are supposed to think on credit in order to exist in space
Do not live for profit, oxidize, change the system of ignorance
Industry is spreading here today
What will bring you problems
I have no heart in my hand
Figuratively speaking, I will not give meat to the greedy
Would they beat the kidneys, the pulse of anger would haunt us
I am not ego-fledged in my lines out of humility
We need it for health
The NFZ is said to kill us here every day
It tempts us with a whisper of ZUS, KRUS or PIP
And if you have too much, you'll be left with nothing
Is this paradise or is it hell?
Is the start an escape at the same time?
It tempts the file with energy, let me feel this heat
Peace of mind for people is the backbone of their opportunities

x2
People don't know who they are
Their life is work, home
Yes, week after week, every year
Non-stop

Why do we lack moderation?
I know it's easy to spend, but brother get it
For a million dollars, euros or pounds
Even in spite of himself, everyone is ready to rebel
Please don't cry for me!
We are away from the stage and ratings anyway
We live in an era where the end is near
And the truth is What is supposed to hang, won't drown!
Can you see us here?
Here I prefer home, peace, family to glamor
This is my world, two four a day
Here hihat beats my seconds, my friend
Why don't you have nowhere to go?
Don't stand there, brother, because they'll blow you in the mouth
It is not only profit and fame that bring relief
For me, both are considered a whore
For everyone from the intermediary
For those whose life collapses like Manhattan
Instead of crying, see how much of it is in us
Of talent and luck, we have the strength of a brother

x4
People don't know who they are
Their life is work, home
Yes, week after week, every year
Non-stop

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