paroles de chanson A Painting - Siyaahi , Dhanji

Ay tum gin rhe the din hum gin rhe the saal, bruh
Merko aati nai neend aur halka sa ganja
Koi dikkat hai yahn toh please de bata de
They-they say thousand words a painting
Tabiyat se shabd hai hazaar bruh
Aa dekhle nazaara

Married to the game, bhaiyya dulhe raja
Merko sun par tu dhund nai paega
Merko dhund par tu choo nai paega
Mu dikhai pe bhi munna na mu dikhaega
Merko tu sikhaega, kaisa
Beeti kal pe BT lete nai jaani hum yahn
Mai roz, roz, roz ghuma
Cookin in the studio but the shit still raw
Its still raw, yea, yea, Its still raw
Yeah, its still raw
Kitta banger aata gin lo
I bang 'er when she bent low
Bada Bentley mai aati, kaafi capital
But she sexy girl, when she sensible
Scene hai simple
You fuck hos only in principle
Aur mai aate jaate diwaar taap ke
Tap that ass
Never catch a breath
Warna pack up hai
Kaafi packed hai space
Par hum adjusted
When I pack a J
J R A back on stage

Ay tum gin rhe the din hum gin rhe the saal, bruh
Merko aati nai neend aur halka sa ganja
Koi dikkat hai yahn toh please de bata de
They-they say thousand words a painting
Tabiyat se shabd hai hazaar bruh
Aa dekhle nazaaruh

Yeah it's still raw
Saath bethe khali big shots
Aabhi aana na tu beethar
Nazaree alag trip par
Mere OGs paale geedhad
Haanji dhad sir se alag
Mil ti jhalak sir pe sanak
Chuuna falak, Ghuma headquarters mein
Kheeche bande quarter k upar
Chalti dry state mein liquor
Kyunki paisa khana pet bhar
Upar se with no features
Rolling around the streets vibin with my reefer
Baarish ka keeda you belong to the keechad
Aur fatt gaye joote mere chahiye naye sneakers
Brushing up my verses... they painting my future

Ay tum, ay, aye tum, aye tum, aye tum
Ay tum gin rhe the din hum gin rhe the saal, bruh
Tum paper nahi rakhte mai dunga na stash pro
Hum kheeche bhi rakhte we quicker than flash bruh
They-they say thousand words a painting
Tabiyat se shabd hai hazaar bruh
Aa dekhle nazaara
Aa dekhle nazaaruh