Текст песни1 DOMDOM - Organize , Era7capone Übersetzung ins Englische

DOMDOM

(Ver bakiyim AKDO)
(Bodrum, Bo-Bo-Bo-)

Bodrum palmiye, Era7 gider partiden partiye
Girdim mevzuya para var diye, veriyorum hesap sadece maliye
Manitaya bileklik Cartier, giyindi Dior marka jartiyer
Yeni çete üyesine yazdım bu gece (dokuz, beş bi' vardiya)

Manitam Rus, arabam Alman, kekelerim 7-24 harman
Martı Tag, gelir korsan, üstümde Nike Tech üniformam
Prenses olursan salıncak, istediğin çantalar alın'cak
Siren sesleri atlatılıcak, bebeğim, dur, çok iş var yapıl'cak
Attım motorun arkasından, plakam yok, siyah bi' kaskım var
Bebek, bu lambaya üflersen (artık senin de üç dilek hakkın var)
Domdom dedi "Eray, baskın var", hâlâ bazı fanlara kolpayım
Bu gece en az sekiz gaspım var, 16 yaşımdan beri voltayım

Kurşunlar dom dom, babanlar bon bon
Silahını doldur, kafalar Hong Kong
Stilim felfena, değil con con
İşleryolunda.com-com
İstanbul jop jop, Bodrum kop kop
Arabada pilotum, kırık rot rot
"Varsa bile bizden iyisi" diy'ce'm de
Bizden iyisi yok, yok

"Hani bana, hani bana?" dersiniz
Kırdım kalbinizi, affedersiniz
Sarışın kızlar, çok şekersiniz
İnanırsam beni mahvedersiniz
Stilim serseri, baba çok seri
Kafam çok fena, oldum çok deli
Onlar gittiler, daha yok geri
Doğru konuşuyo' sadece seni

Arabayı virajda makasladım, nakitle paketi takasladım
(Bebeğim, sen heyecan yapma) Her şeyi kafamda hesapladım
Sigarayı puff'ladım, gözümü açar açmaz sekreter bağladı bankayı
Paralara attırdım taklayı (tamam, al'ca'm bebeğim beğendiğin çantayı)
Şort İtalyan, paçam İspanyol
Kafam uzayda, beden İstanbul
Full time business, başka plan yok

Kekeler sayıcak paraları "Fır fır"
Kulağını tıka, duyarsan sırdır
Bu yolda kırdık kafaları ne diye?
Al ömrümü, ömrüne sığdır
Alıyım sana Gucci çanta hediye

Kurşunlar dom dom, babanlar bon bon
Silahını doldur, kafalar Hong Kong
Stilim felfena, değil con con
İşleryolunda.com-com
İstanbul jop jop, Bodrum kop kop
Arabada pilotum, kırık rot rot
"Varsa bile bizden iyisi" diy'ce'm de
Bizden iyisi yok, yok

(Manitam Rus, manitam Rus, manitam Rus, manitam Rus)
(Kekelerim 7-24 harman, 7-24 harman, 7-24 harman)
(Üstümde Nike Tech üniformam, Tech üniformam, Tech üniformam)
(Kekelerim 7-24 harman, 7-24 harman) Harman, harman
(KERO)
(Hah-hah)

DOMDOM

(Let me see AKDO
(Bodrum, Bo-Bo-Bo-)

Bodrum palm trees, Era7 goes from party to party
I got into the situation because there's money, I only give accounts to the tax office
I got my girl a Cartier bracelet, she's wearing Dior brand garter
Wrote to the new crew member tonight (nine, five a shift)

My girl is Russian, my car is German, my boys are grinding 7-24
Marti Tag, comes as a pirate, I'm wearing a Nike Tech uniform
If you become a princess, you'll swing, any bag you want will be bought
Siren sounds will be bypassed, baby, stop, there's a lot of work to be done
I threw it from behind the motorcycle, no plate, I have a black helmet
Baby, if you blow on this lamp (you now have three wish rights)
Domdom said "Eray, there's a raid", I still have a trick up my sleeve for some fans
I have at least eight robberies tonight, I've been hustling since I was 16

Bullets go dom dom, your dads go bon bon
Load your gun, heads are Hong Kong
My style is felfena, not con con
IslerYolunda.com-com
Istanbul jop jop, Bodrum kop kop
I'm the pilot in the car, broken rot rot
"If there's anyone better than us" I'll say
There's no one better than us, no

"Why do you ask me, why do you ask me?" you'll say
I broke your heart, I apologize
Blonde girls, you're so sweet
If I believe you, you'll ruin me
My style is reckless, dad is very fast
My head is so messed up, I've become so crazy
They're gone, there's no going back
Just speaking the truth to you

I drifted the car, traded the package for cash
(Baby, don't worry) I calculated everything in my head
I puffed the cigarette, and as soon as I opened my eyes, the secretary connected me to the bank
I made the money flip (okay, I'll get you the bag you liked, baby)
Shorts Italian, my pants Spanish
My head is in space, my body is Istanbul
Full time business, no other plans

The boys are counting the money "Fir fir"
Cover your ears, if you hear it, it's a secret
Why did we break heads on this path?
Take my life, fit it into yours
Let me buy you a Gucci bag as a gift

Bullets go dom dom, your dads go bon bon
Load your gun, heads are Hong Kong
My style is felfena, not con con
IslerYolunda.com-com
Istanbul jop jop, Bodrum kop kop
I'm the pilot in the car, broken rot rot
"If there's anyone better than us" I'll say
There's no one better than us, no

(My girl is Russian, my girl is Russian, my girl is Russian, my girl is Russian)
(My boys are grinding 7-24, 7-24, 7-24)
(I'm wearing a Nike Tech uniform, Tech uniform, Tech uniform)
(My boys are grinding 7-24, 7-24) Grind, grind
(KERO)
(Hah-hah)