Paroles et traduction Dogo Janja - Ngarenaro

Ngarenaro

Kwanza mungu bless baby face
Umenitoa stress weeee ni kwanda LA mosii tupite moshiiii
Tukatoe mikosi wee. Ooohh mamaaa
Nahisi nimetimiza ndoto kukupata ubavu wa kushoto
Chuga baridi we nipe joto chumbani tukitafuta watoto
Nahisi kama naotaa EE moyo wangu unaogopa EE
Nahisi kama unaongopa eee mama usije ukaondoka eeee
Nikupeleke ngarenaro ooohh ohhh
Mamaa kwa mama yake janjaro ohhhh ooh mama
Nikupeleke ngarenaro ohhhh oohhh mama
Tukapande Kilimanjaro ohhh oohh mamaa
Usisikilize mboyoyo za hawa maboya wanaosema namtamani uwoya
No murder case nakwomba nikuite loya unitetee nisiende kula soya
Pombe na gun your number one unanipaga mpaka mambo ya uwani
Karibu kitaani nshanunua gun tunachane shuka kama namba mashambani
Wengi wanadai nyuma umezilila najiita Samson na wewe jiite Delila
Tizama usoni why unahasira acha na
Ma jeans nenda uvae maderaa ahhhh ayy
Pombe na gun your number one unanipaga mpaka mambo ya uwani
Karibu kitaani nshanunua gun
Tuchane shuka kama namba mashambani yoooooo
Nikupeleke ngarenaro ooh ohhh ohh mama
Kwa mama yake janjaro ohhh ohhh ohh mama
Nikupeleke ngarenaro ohhh ohh mama
Tukapande Kilimanjaro ohhh ohh ohhhh mama
Pombe na gun hahhaahhah
Oohhh time for you baby hahah
Pombe na gun bad man ting mameloo hahahha
Yeah bad man in da beloved yooooo

Ngarenaro

First of all, God bless baby face
You took away my stress, let's have some fun, and go to Moshi
So that we can get rid of all the bad things, oh mama
I feel like I've fulfilled my dream, to have you as my left side
Come have a drink, keep me warm, and let's make some babies
I feel like I'm dreaming, my heart is scared
I'm scared that you're going to leave, mama
Let me take you to Ngarenaro
Mama, to your mother's place, mama
Let me take you to Ngarenaro
Let's climb Kilimanjaro
Don't listen to the rumors of those boys who say I want you because of your beauty
No murder case, please be my lawyer, defend me so that I don't go to jail
Alcohol and guns are your favorites, you make me drunk until I do things I regret
Come to the streets, I'll buy a gun, and we'll tear the sheets like numbers in the fields
Many claim that you've left me behind, I call myself Samson and you Delilah
Look at my face, why are you angry? Let it go
Go and put on your jeans, my love
Alcohol and guns are your favorites, you make me drunk until I do things I regret
Come to the streets, I'll buy a gun
Let's tear the sheets like numbers in the fields
Let me take you to Ngarenaro
Mama, to your mother's place, mama
Let me take you to Ngarenaro
Let's climb Kilimanjaro
Alcohol and guns
Oh, it's your time, baby
Alcohol and guns, bad man thing, mameloo
Yeah, bad man in the beloved