Paroles et traduction Ceza - Kalbim Reosta

Kalbim Reosta

CEZA
Herkes oldu mafya, gelsin af ya, Sentez Asya, hoş geldiniz Ceza sahasına.
Eğer sen bir boksan, iyi işte yoksan ya da korkuyorsan, belki yaşı doksan, genç de olsa noksan belki beynin.
Eğer sen de yolsuzluğa eşlik ediyorsan.
Rüşvet, torpil, deşifre olmuş sırlar.
Bana sorma nasıl geçti o güzelim yıllar.
Devletin malı deniz, yemeyen keriz düşüncesiyle doldu keseler.
Haram lokmalar geldi geçti boğazlardan.
Halkın hakkını yiyen, aldığı maaşın hakkını veremeyen peh!!
Bu da yetmezmiş gibi karşılıksız işe hayır diyen.
Allah hesabını soracaktır her şeyin.
Her şeyin yola girmesi için daha fazla yemeyin beyim.
Bak bana usta kalbim reosta, kanlı bir pasta kimin bu acaba?
Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma.
Bak bana usta kalbim reosta...
Bak kalbime benim kararttılar içini.
Doldurdular nefreti ta ilkokuldan beri.
Dayakla başladı bu saçma sapan yaşam.
Gözü dönmüş olana vuruyor şans topu paşam.
Çıkarını bekle ama gerçek kal deme.
Memur da bekler ama ay sonu gelsin diye.
Noel Baba bir yalandır aldırmayın çocuklar, gerçekleri değil Noel Baba'yı kovun evinizden.
Elinizden geleni ardınıza koymayın.
17 Ağustos 7.4 unutmayın.
Devleti soyanlar için sakın siz utanmayın.
Bimini microphone'da her zaman gerçekler olmalı.
Benim sentez, kendini bilmezlere benzemez.
Gerçekleri duymayı pek çok kişi istemez.
Ama geldi zaman boş konuşmayın silerim.
Neden çünkü ben bir silgiyim.
Mikrofon kontrolü maksimum güçte, gölgelerin gücü adına güç bende.
Hayat denen pastanın kanlı dilimi acı gerçekleri, tatlı olan yanı ise mecburiyet ve dayatma saltanatı tattırır insana aman.
Kalbimin direnci kalbimin direnci kalmadı, zaman aşımına uğradı.
Yaman oldu dünya, kalbim oldu artık bir reosta.
Bak bana usta kalbim reosta, kanlı bir pasta kimin bu acaba?
Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma.
Bak bana usta kalbim reosta...
SIRHOT
Never ask me systematic questions all you do is talk I'm coming at you full speed walk on the sidewalk.
I will smack your motherfuckin' face this is not a fuckin' race so don't make me chase and place in space and erase.
Cut that freaky noise I sit on the white section with the black voice you don't have a choice my rap destroys.
I'll speak until you quit stop telling me how to do it because I can rap in both languages real fuckin' fluent.
I got black rap capacity coming from Narcotics so don't piss me off I bury you all with all your rap ethics.
I report you transport deport get your passport I escort you to export to take you to the supreme coart.
Bak bana usta kalbim reosta, kanlı bir pasta kimin bu acaba?
Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma.
Bak bana usta kalbim reosta...

My Heart is a Rheostat

CEZA
Everyone's become mafia, let there be amnesty, Synthesis Asia, welcome to Ceza's field.
If you're a coward, good if you're gone or scared, maybe you're ninety, even if young, your brain might be lacking.
If you too are involved in corruption.
Bribes, favoritism, exposed secrets.
Don't ask me how those beautiful years passed.
With the thought "The state's wealth is like the sea, those who don't eat are fools," pockets were filled.
Forbidden bites passed through throats.
Those who eat the people's rights, who can't do justice to the salary they receive, pah!!
As if that wasn't enough, those who say no to work without return.
God will hold everyone accountable.
To set things straight, stop eating so much, sir.
Look at me, master, my heart is a rheostat, whose bloody cake is this?
With a leash around your neck, don't give me that look.
Look at me, master, my heart is a rheostat...
Look into my heart, they've darkened it.
They filled it with hatred since elementary school.
This absurd life began with beatings.
Luck favors the ruthless, my dear.
Expect benefits, but don't ask me to stay true.
The civil servant also waits, but for the end of the month.
Santa Claus is a lie, don't pay attention, children, kick Santa, not the truth, out of your house.
Don't hold back what you can do.
August 17th, 7.4, don't forget.
Don't you dare feel ashamed for those who rob the state.
There should always be truth on Bimini microphone.
My synthesis, unlike those who don't know themselves.
Many people don't want to hear the truth.
But the time has come, don't talk nonsense, I'll erase it.
Why? Because I'm an eraser.
Microphone control at maximum power, in the name of the power of shadows, the power is within me.
The bloody slice of the cake called life, the bitter truths, the sweet side is the tyranny of obligation and imposition, it gives a taste to man, oh my.
My heart's resistance, my heart's resistance is gone, it has expired.
The world has become harsh, my heart has become a rheostat.
Look at me, master, my heart is a rheostat, whose bloody cake is this?
With a leash around your neck, don't give me that look.
Look at me, master, my heart is a rheostat...
SIRHOT
Never ask me systematic questions all you do is talk I'm coming at you full speed walk on the sidewalk.
I will smack your motherfuckin' face this is not a fuckin' race so don't make me chase and place in space and erase.
Cut that freaky noise I sit on the white section with the black voice you don't have a choice my rap destroys.
I'll speak until you quit stop telling me how to do it because I can rap in both languages real fuckin' fluent.
I got black rap capacity coming from Narcotics so don't piss me off I bury you all with all your rap ethics.
I report you transport deport get your passport I escort you to export to take you to the supreme coart.
Look at me, master, my heart is a rheostat, whose bloody cake is this?
With a leash around your neck, don't give me that look.
Look at me, master, my heart is a rheostat...