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Lqaleb

Bism'Allah
Jibou l9aleb anodo jibo dwa wa
Jibou swaret rah cha3b skhaf w nwaa wa
Ynod ysawat 3la rasso emm, wakha b9iti tama hit lmgarfat nad bokh wkwa
Haaa 3likom ya lmgarftin, Jlaleb rkhaso godam tarikt lmkastrin
Ba3to le7ya chrito L'V6 fwast tri9, zafetou kolchi wzafito ri 3almgardin
Emmm bay3tona l3jal bdin, HAAA bousini rah wlit zwin
Kant kansalem blyed wdaba kanbos flyadin
Kant kangol hram wdaba kangol l3am zin
Zido taklo tantoma mn lkika ghan 7armo lmazika
Ghan t3ayro fl micro gha naf7o fl 9oba
Wl banan bl kilo ghan khaliw dikra 3tiw lcha3b nibro
Haaaa
Lbota! Maglna walo
Zit! Maglna walo
Lahlib! maglna walo
Lkhobz! maglna walo
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol
Wa Siklis!
Kaynod yatcharmal fl 9oba
Hak drab 3éd hak khwi tkhaba
Ana bghit tour eiffel f'fes safi tkhabat
Ana dart kolchi Benkiran howa sabab
Finahowa moul chocolat d'Jeff de Bruges
Dawa9ni chka w bka slet m3a drouj
Ta9a3od rankaliw bchwiat lafchouch
Lhaja librinaha ghanaklo manha b'2
Haaharawli lma9assa lm9as 3amro ma9as'hom wl9ass howa li tlabna
W Tarwa homa 9asmin
Wcha3b l7az9a 9aysah faslo li m9aso wla7zab dima mkhasmin
Zido tantoma ghamso flmar9a
Ghan 9ariw sar9a
Ghan matlou fzan9a
Ghan tayfo fl9oba
Wchombrir blkilo
Ghandahko 3la libgha na3tiw lcha3b li bgha
Lbota! Maglna walo
Zit! Maglna walo
Lahlib! maglna walo
Lkhobz! maglna walo
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol
L9aleb! kaydkhol yadkhol

The Heart

In the name of God
Bring my heart, I also need medicine
Bring a picture, the people are scared and tired
He wants to be responsible for himself, even though you stayed there, the spoon has gone deep, my love
Haaa, shame on you, spoons, the heart has become cheap in front of the path of the oppressors
They sold their lives, bought a V6 in the middle of the road, forgot everything and focused on the garden
Emmm, they sell us religion with this, HAAA, kiss me, I've become handsome
I used to greet with my hand, now I kiss on the cheeks
I used to say it's forbidden, now I say everything is good
Keep eating, you gluttons, soon music will be forbidden
They will change the microphone, we will blow into the flute
And bananas by the kilo will become a memory, give the people a number
Haaaa
Butter! They said nothing
Oil! They said nothing
Milk! They said nothing
Bread! They said nothing
The heart! It goes in, it goes in
The heart! It goes in, it goes in
The heart! It goes in, it goes in
The heart! It goes in, it goes in
And the bicycle!
He wants to show off on the flute
Take a hit, run away, hide
I want the Eiffel Tower in Fes, that's it, hide
I did everything, Benkiran is the reason
He has a chocolate fountain from Jeff de Bruges
He made me taste chocolate and stayed silent with the stairs
He retired and left us with burnt bread
The thing we set free, we will eat from it twice as much
The butchers are going to slaughter, the slaughterhouse has never slaughtered them, and the slaughter is what we asked for
And Tarwa, they are two groups
And the people who hold the rope are living in their chapter, those who have slaughtered, and the parties are always arguing
Keep dipping in the soup
They will teach theft
They will sleep in the streets
They will wander in the flute
And coriander by the kilo
You have what is left, let's give the people what they want
Butter! They said nothing
Oil! They said nothing
Milk! They said nothing
Bread! They said nothing
The heart! It goes in, it goes in
The heart! It goes in, it goes in
The heart! It goes in, it goes in
The heart! It goes in, it goes in