ERZO2NA YA KAREEM - Begad traduction en anglais

ERZO2NA YA KAREEM

اخويا حد الله مانيش محتاج من وقت الحاره
عرفنا ازاي بنجيب الكاش
وعرفنا صحاب صحاب وصحاب بنزين وجاز
فا بنقلب الصعران وبنكسب الشبعان منحبش اللي يبص
ناس من دمي جت من دمي تمص
سمعنا عن اشكال بتحب الرخص
الدنيا تلف بالشقيان ميدوخش

وارزقنا يا كريم يا الله
الحلم لسه بعيد يا الله
وبجري مستنيه يا الله
ساعات بحس بضيق
وقلوب لئيمه ياما
عايزيني ابقى دبيحه ياما
وعندي سكه طويله ياما
ادعيلي متجليش

الحاره جابتنا كبار
ادعيلي ياما
كلاب كلاب، بهرب والحارس الله
عاملين كمين
(الخلق عاملين افلام)
المدمنين كانو عايزيني اجرب
والنار بتزيد عايزيني اقرب
منهج الشارع ياكبير مش فالمقرر
دنيا الغلبان بيعيش ويموت مفرهد
دنيا ابيه الفييس والبيه المع

ولاد الحاره فالخماره
الهم ف راسهم وبيصبوه فالكاس
وانا زهقت من الحاره ومالإفلاس
عايز اشوفها ب طياره من الشباك
الدنيا بتنشف الجته
الشده بتبين مين شقك
نيتهم السوده شميتها
كان عندي احاسيس ومشيتها

رميت سناره وجت بخساره
رجعت عالدار وخاطري مكسور
عين قراره وناس غداره
جابو المنشار
وفضهري سنووه
وانا خلصان مشاعري محذوره
الماضي سعران مشاكلي محشوره
انا ماشي عالله مش عندي شبوره
جيوبي عمرانه وحالتي مستوره

اخويا حد الله مانيش محتاج من وقت الحاره
عرفنا ازاي بنجيب الكاش
وعرفنا صحاب صحاب وصحاب بنزين وجاز
فا بنقلب الصعران وبنكسب الشبعان
منحبش اللي يبص
ناس من دمي جت من دمي تمص
سمعنا عن اشكال بتحب الرخص
الدنيا تلف بالشقيان ميدوخش
وارزقنا يا كريم يا الله
الحلم لسه بعيد يا الله
وبجري مستنيه يا الله
ساعات بحس بضيق
وقلوب لئيمه ياما
عايزيني ابقى دبيحه ياما
وعندي سكه طويله ياما
ادعيلي متجليش

ERZO2NA YA KAREEM

My brother, I don't need anything from the time spent in the neighborhood.
We knew how to get the cash.
And we knew friends, friends, and friends – gasoline and kerosene.
So we flip the small change and the full ones win, we don't like those who stare.
People from my blood came from my blood to suck me dry.
We heard about people who love cheapness.
The world spins with the hardworking, doesn't let the lazy in.

And provide for us, O Generous, O God.
The dream is still far away, O God.
And I'm running, waiting for it, O God.
Sometimes I feel suffocated.
And there are so many wicked hearts, oh my.
They want me to be a sacrifice, oh my.
And I have a long road ahead, oh my.
Pray for me that it doesn't come to pass.

The neighborhood raised us to be strong.
Pray for me, oh my.
Dogs, dogs, I run and God is my guardian.
They're setting up ambushes.
(People are making movies).
The addicts wanted me to try.
And the fire is increasing, wanting me to get closer.
The street's curriculum, my friend, isn't in the syllabus.
The life of the poor man lives and dies destitute.
The life of the rich man, the one with the face and the one with the power.

And the sons of the neighborhood are in the taverns.
Sorrow is in their heads and they pour it into the glass.
And I'm tired of the neighborhood and the bankruptcy.
I want to see it from a plane through the window.
The world dries up the jet.
Hardship reveals who your true friends are.
I smelled their evil intentions.
I had feelings and I let them go.

I cast a fishing line and it came back with a loss.
I returned home with a broken heart.
A cruel fate and treacherous people.
They brought the saw.
And my back is covered in scars.
And I'm finished, my feelings are warned.
The past is expensive, my problems are stored.
I'm walking with God, I don't have any doubts.
My pockets are full and my situation is secure.

My brother, I don't need anything from the time spent in the neighborhood.
We knew how to get the cash.
And we knew friends, friends, and friends – gasoline and kerosene.
So we flip the small change and the full ones win.
We don't like those who stare.
People from my blood came from my blood to suck me dry.
We heard about people who love cheapness.
The world spins with the hardworking, doesn't let the lazy in.
And provide for us, O Generous, O God.
The dream is still far away, O God.
And I'm running, waiting for it, O God.
Sometimes I feel suffocated.
And there are so many wicked hearts, oh my.
They want me to be a sacrifice, oh my.
And I have a long road ahead, oh my.
Pray for me that it doesn't come to pass.