Paroles et traduction Killa Hakan feat. Summer Cem - Ghetto

Ghetto

Der Chief hat 'ne kranke Botschaft
Jeden Tag Meetings in 'ner andren Großstadt
Schieß', so wie Humphrey Bogart
In aller Munde, so wie Dunkin Donuts
Kein Cash für die Miete in 'ner Junkie-Wohnhaft
Dicker Blunt und mehr Gramm vom Koka
Nie wieder chill'n auf verranzten Sofas
Bin der Mann des Jahres, nicht der Mann des Monats
Renn, denn die Cousengs sind Hardcore
Bang-Bang wie der Terminator
Viele kommen sich am Handy hart vor
Bring'n frischen Wind wie ein Ventilator
Killa in der City, jeder weiß, dass
Unsere Geschichte ihren Preis hat
Von zwei Zimmern, mitten in der Kleinstadt
Zum Hype, heute sitz'n wir im Maybach
Überall hört man tausend Gerüchte
Unser Lebenslauf ist Geschichte
Crime-Time in der Naunyn Ritze
Heute bau' ich mir ein Haus an der Küste
Willkomm'n im Paradies
Ich checke wieder einmal ein in einer Suite
Waldorf Astoria, fick auf das Maritim
Hier oben seh' ich keinen, außer mein Team
Jahrelang geackert und ich hab' es mir verdient
Heut in Wien, gestern war ich noch in Berlin
Wenn es nicht Gucci ist, dann ist es Louis-V
26k Cash in meinen Jeans
Ich schwör' auf alles, Mann, ich hab' es mir verdient

Yaşadım hep sokaklarda
Zorluklarla ve de sorunlarla
Keyif yapamadım çoğu zamanlarda
Hep kovaladı beni sürekli yaşam, paşam
Genelde durmadım, hep yürekli
Amca, polis, sokak peşimde sürekli
Kurşunlar biter mi ki ata ata?
Hapiste zaman geçer mi hiç yata yata?
Bazen zaman oldu bat de batlar
Ağzında kaldı geri pis pis tatlar
Geil işte bu gördüğü, her boka atlar
Biz de adam dediğin demiri ikiye katlar
Hep pusu kurdu kıskanç kıllar
Ben karşı koydukça pes etti yıllar
Ekmek diyeceksin sokaklar yesin
İlk önce sokaklar "Tamam ben doydum" desin
Zamanla yok oldu, kayboldu aslar
Killa şahlandıkça döküldü paslar
Açıldı yollar, sıvandı kollar
"Killa, Summer Cem rap", herkesi sollar

Hakettim bunu ben, istemesen de sen
Hakettik bunu biz, Ghetto'dan ikimiz
Hakettik bunu biz, hakettik ikimiz
Rahatsız olan biri varsa, ağzına girsin sikimiz
Hakettim bunu ben, istemesen de sen
Hakettik bunu biz, Ghetto'dan ikimiz
Hakettik bunu biz, hakettik ikimiz
Rahatsız olan biri varsa, ağzına girsin sikimiz
Willkomm'n im Paradies
Ich checke wieder einmal ein in einer Suite
Waldorf Astoria, fick auf das Maritim
Hier oben seh' ich keinen, außer mein Team
Jahrelang geackert und ich hab' es mir verdient
Heut in Wien, gestern war ich noch in Berlin
Wenn es nicht Gucci ist, dann ist es Louis-V
26k Cash in meinen Jeans
Ich schwör' auf alles, Mann, ich hab' es mir verdient

Ghetto

The Chief has a sick message, girl
Meetings every day in a different city
Shoot, like Humphrey Bogart
On everyone's lips, like Dunkin Donuts
No cash for the rent in a junkie apartment
Fat blunt and more grams of coke
Never chillin' on dirty sofas again
I'm the man of the year, not the man of the month
Run, because the cousins are hardcore
Bang-bang like the Terminator
Many people think they're tough on the phone
Bringing fresh wind like a ventilator
Killa in the city, everyone knows that
Our story has its price
From two rooms, in the middle of a small town
To the hype, today we're sitting in a Maybach
Everywhere you hear a thousand rumors
Our resume is history
Crime-Time in the Naunyn Ritze
Today I'm building a house on the coast
Welcome to paradise
I'm checking into a suite again
Waldorf Astoria, fuck the Maritim
Up here I don't see anyone, except my team
Worked for years and I've earned it
Today in Vienna, yesterday I was still in Berlin
If it's not Gucci, then it's Louis-V
26k Cash in my jeans
I swear on everything, man, I've earned it

I've always lived on the streets, girl
With difficulties and problems
I couldn't enjoy myself most of the time
Life always chased me, my dear
I usually didn't stop, always brave
Uncle, police, the street always after me
Will the bullets ever run out, firing and firing?
Does time ever pass in prison, lying down and lying down?
Sometimes it happened, I sank and sank
Nasty, nasty tastes remained in my mouth
He sees this horny thing, jumps on every shit
And the man we call folds iron in half
Jealous hairs always ambushed
As I resisted, years gave up
You'll say bread, let the streets eat
First let the streets say, "Okay, I'm full"
Over time, the aces disappeared, lost
As Killa rose, the rusts fell off
Roads opened, arms were plastered
"Killa, Summer Cem rap", overtakes everyone

I deserve this, even if you don't want it, girl
We deserve this, both of us from the Ghetto
We deserve this, both of us deserve it
If someone is uncomfortable, they can suck our dick
I deserve this, even if you don't want it, girl
We deserve this, both of us from the Ghetto
We deserve this, both of us deserve it
If someone is uncomfortable, they can suck our dick
Welcome to paradise
I'm checking into a suite again
Waldorf Astoria, fuck the Maritim
Up here I don't see anyone, except my team
Worked for years and I've earned it
Today in Vienna, yesterday I was still in Berlin
If it's not Gucci, then it's Louis-V
26k Cash in my jeans
I swear on everything, man, I've earned it