Dojdi na koncert, ďakujem za support, man

Ale hudba obsahuje aj iný element

Včera som sedel v divnom klube ma bare

A zastaví ma dievča trochu vyfetovane

A spustí monológ o výpovednej hodnote

this is one of the most massive fires i've ever heard 🔥

Má to neskutečně luxusní mastering!

Polka komentov je tu o tom ale sak ok nikto ho neoceni

Ten beat je ukradnuty s jedneho songu lenze ho trochu zmenili a dobry neat je na svete

@@lukasdiamant2670 a s kade ho ukradli ?😌😌

@@lukasdiamant2670 odkud?

Miluju chleba *

Martin Hauk 👌🏻

Ego :)

Nethin & Erorko HD 😂😂😂

Vlastimil Burian smack one!

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Miro smajda

he is a lyrical god u regret not understanding a word ... he has really fire lyrics not like others that it rhymes and sounds lit ... flow etc ... but his lyrics man

@Error YT TEXT: Anti Hype - Anti Hype Anti Hype - Anti Hype Anti Hype - Anti Hype I'm sitting in the car with the old Smack tape Outside is cool, rain, ciga and vape Main station, soccer, dirt and smell Dymer writes to the SMS that the train is on his way Oh my fucking God, I'm gonna stop liking it here The taxi driver is on my way, I probably stand where I do not stand And in that I see the silhouette in hand with wine Yes it must be he, Yo Dymer what's up Fobia wrote me from an alphabet an hour ago That we think we should come to somewhere in the Danubian Bishops At some crackhouse apartment, to the other end of town So I'm dropping music and gas Let's talk to Kaput in the studio On the way, we can buy beer cans in Tescu We'll order a pizza, give a cigar, record an anthem Antihype, my fans will come Well, I never wanted to look at my face on the plagues Just like me, I laughed for a few years back It's still me, Antisuperhero Gleb Your boyfriend is bleeding from my ear when you drop my track in my car And I am not the star, the stars you see fall out at night I see the stars in the night fall in the club Why do you feel about collecting numbers? I'm only talking to you through your stereo system By going to the club, Mary Poppins, she's dancing in pop stadium When I'm in the club I'm not so pop in Everyone is a copy of the copies and their copies I have exactly what you do, but flows and trópes and stories times five Madafakin Gleb machine gun has a bodybag for you Battle rap, but no anger, just a concert and rave I've been in the game for so long to get up at breakfast for breakfast Recently I went straight from the club to breakfast Sofa, couch, couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling Break the stage, get away with it Couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling I'm left with only a couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand The next day I'm going to get somewhere under Tatra (aa) In front of me a luxury cottage and I get out of the cart (aa) Wood in the fireplace, jacuzzi, mountain view (aa) In the living room, some strange magi (aa) They are releasing the next track that sounds the same as the previous track This is a new, sick generic rap I have the desire to come to speak and catch the aux and release the music I listen to Well, if I did, I sit alone in the cottage So, fine, stupid company, out there waiting for a take off During that marmalade, the bars below my nose A suitcase was packed underfoot, it was enough Most of my life is just autism with the headphones Finally there are boys, jumping back into the car Shchipo turn left The whole bunch is hungry Kochár starý pankáč In the jukebox tub tub (today I have my city) He holds a tea-house Smells of burned oil Kunda has a bad mood and a brain defect According to her view and estimate, my cap backwards means automatically that I will not be okay An abandoned groomed driveway I'm sorry we wanted to eat a minute ago Behind the table against the seated football fans, hooligans My fans have dreadlocks and they are ready to give them a fuss That's a trash Pome away. My speech What's Next? To the club? How do you want? Pome immediately A dumb set. See Gleb Zombies. Evil dead Barmaid? Cigarette? Write it to your account And there's no bass in the club again You have a well-wired department sounder waiter And boys rapped at zero punch per minute You are wise, but I see you are dumb Couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling Break the stage, get away with it Couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling I'm left with only a couch storytelling Anti Hype - Anti Hype Anti Hype - Anti Hype Anti Hype - Anti Hype

@@MrVidlak props

​@@MrVidlak I tried to fix all of the nonsense of that previous translation now most of the verses should at least make sense: I'm sitting in the car listening to the old Smack's tape Outside its chilly, raining, cigarette and vape Main station, hobos, dirt and smell Dymer writes me the SMS that his train is running late Oh my fucking God, I'm stopping liking it here The taxi driver is honking at me, I probably stand (am parking) where I should not stand (should not be parked) And suddenly I see the silhouette with a wine in its hand Yes it must be him, Yo Dymer what's up Fobia wrote me from an hour ago , from strangers phone That we should pick him up somewhere in Podunajské Byskupice (part of Bratislava) At some crackhouse apartment, on the other side of the city So I'm playing music and stepping on gas pedal We get to Kaput in the studio On our way, we buy beer cans in Tesco We'll order a pizza, have a cigarette, record an anthem Antihype, my fans will come I never wanted to look at my face on the poster A few years back I laughed at people just like me It's still me, Antisuperhero Gleb Your girlfriend is bleeding from her ear when you listen to my song in the car And I am not the star, the stars you see fall down at night I see the stars fall in the club in the night Why do you feel this is about collecting numbers? I'm just talking to you through your stereo system Landing in the club, Mary Poppins, dancing on the stage pop in When I'm in the club, the pop is not in Everyone is a copy of the copies and their copies I have exactly what you have, but flows and ?trópes? and stories times five Madafakin Gleb machine gun has a bodybag for you Battle rap, but no anger, just a concert and rave I've been in the game for so long that I wake up in the hotel room for breakfast Recently I went straight from the club to breakfast Sofa, couch, couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling Break the stage, go away, thats the point Couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling I will leave here only a couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand They want attention and hype, but I stand in the shade They want attention and hype, but I stand, I stand The next day I'm waking up somewhere near Tatra mountains (aa) In front of me is a luxury cottage and I am getting out of the car (aa) Wood in the fireplace, jacuzzi, mountain view (aa) In the living room there are jumping some weird strangers (aa) They are listening to another song, that sounds the same as the previous song This is a new, sick generic rap I have the desire to come to the speaker, grab the aux and play the music that I like But if I did, I would be sitting in the cottage alone So fine, stupid companion,I am waiting outside for a ride During that i mumble my new bars under my breath A packed luggage under my feet, i had enough Most of my life i am just an autist with the headphones Finally the boys are here, jumping back into the car Shchipo turn left The whole group is hungry Kochár starý pankáč In the jukebox is playing Tublatanka (today I have a date with my city) Sassy waitress The smell of burned oil Bitch has a bad mood and a brain defect According to her view and estimate, my cap backwards means automatically that I will not be okay An abandoned smoky roadhouse I'm regretting that we wanted to eat a minute ago Behind the opposite table are football fans, hooligans My fans have dreadlocks and these idiots are ready to give them a fist because of it That's a trash Lets go away. My words What's Next? To the club? If you want to Lets go now A dumb set. Look Gleb Zombies. Evil dead Barmaid? Cigarette? Write it to our bill And you cant hear any base in the club again You have graduated as sounder-engineer - waiter And boys are rapping in a speed of zero punches per minute You act as you are wise, but I see that you are dumb Couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling Break the stage, go away, thats the point Couch storytelling, couch storytelling They want attention and hype, but I'm standing in the shade Couch storytelling, couch storytelling I will leave here only a couch storytelling

@@liblinkSVK I used only google translate because I wanted to hand it over as fast as a machine gun...

Určite bol z Topolčán

romanko je zvukar časník...:D

Kolko krat si to uz pustil na strume?? 😂

333 egotrip čo ťa polame

zvukar vii :D

:-D

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a zda sa ze je dost moderne to "vyplakavanie" aka PAT a spol, ako im nikto stare nedava sancu ale aku davaju strasne bomby ... aka EgoTrip :D

+mochno1 m

G59

mochno1 koho myslíš tim Spol.?

Jakub Slezák country

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Tomu ver :DD

ty zijes

Na

vy česi take nemate co?

@@michalkrumlovsky7831 majú a volá sa to TesiTv - Gay Time

@@michalkrumlovsky7831 Smack?😊

@@michalkrumlovsky7831 Smack One

Ja som sa najprv zlakol že to hodnotíš B-....už som ti šiel napísat dáky ten hate koment xddddd

Restt

Nieee

Dzekujeme dakujeme

Jak dla mnie... kozak. Styl raczej w polsce nie do spotkania

Kozak totalny

Muzica Ani 1980_1990

Popi nevie gr

tiez si myslim

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Virah V some guys already did most accurate translate to English of this song, just check comments 😉

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Aký skromný si :D

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@@vojta219 originalnejsie ako ponožky v sandaloch lul

@@tvojamamajehoe5360 autogramy až na letisku :-D