Paroles et traduction Klass-A - Dhass

Dhass

Sedditou wednikoum mli hderna ou seffe9tou lga3 li ki nba7
F'had rap chkoun li t9atel ou zad galéra dial b'ssa7
Katiiriw b'kwabs del ma f'dher ou bghitouni nk3a?
Li 7sel ghanfarg3ou mo ou li slek men 7e9ou ygoul li bgha
Te7t l'9wadess ki DAS EFX ou makantmezzkou lta 3gouza
B7al l'aflam d'les zombies li t3ad ghay t'metamorphosa
Hadi la race lmkebbta dial les hybrides, mger3a men l'b3id
Li tchehha grimtou ytekhcha fel mel7ama li men wra l'3id
Lmkhayar sed kabintou, ghemed 3in ou khayat 3in
Ou ghanb9a nbrisé skat, ki L'MBS f ' 99
Chareb l'essence f'khnaz goblet, ble3tou ou sret wrah l'w9ida
7absin kebta matkhle3 la men preservatif ou sida
Rhymatna kif l'krassa mashi wsada.
Ou sewlou l'viper 7it daba li ghay7at kerrou ghadi yt3ada
Chb3an tkhaser b'sswater ou jaj
Ou kanwerrkou fel 9ont lkhamej fwest l'fassma ou l'ghraz
Gless tranquille matrettach la ghanchetet foug rasek kass
W ta la souti 9iyem, ghaydkhol 3end mhom tal bit n3ass
Diaské ttel9ou f centrale ou l'ma7dar ghanketbou b'rhymati
Wakha l'mkhezen ou l'graydia, ghaythejjaw f coupliyati
L'bled tmousnat. sbghou l'7youta bel k7el ou l9atran
Ou 7ta li bgha ga3 ykhwi dnoubo, ybézness f sokok lghofran
T3erfou fwast byed ou k7el galek 7ekmou lmghrib f 'chehar
Ba3louk 7yatou kanboulha, fou9 ma kanji mtiyess l'dar
Tmassou ki l'97ab d' trottoir.
Fre7tou bel guidon 7na glebna mo ch7al hadi dak l'car
Ma3endi la piston la kala, la grade la kniya messmouma
Gha chekhsiyti khnez men sdader dial sbitarat del 7ouma
Welli . 7el kerro ghay3enneg karrousa dial zbouba
Welli ki t3ennaw b'tsalbin, ghan3erriwhom f'drouba
Rap da3. ya weddi b9a t7lem bel kroura
Jit nm7i rap dial l'9lawi li ketbouh lik f'sabboura
Mamsow9ch l'mika li ghathézzna ou trodna drari sghar
Terrikt l'7edda golhom rah makiched fina ta 3iyar
Lsani farwa ki khésser f'bzazel stylo kolla nhar
Ou nhar nt9iya tiatri maghay9ed istarhom ta deftar
Akhyab 9wafé ki l3ada, hakka 3erfouni lkhsman
Sayg sfinti mderre3 biha ou ma3labali bta 9obtan
Rap d' drouba li dawi mashi chi speed khor
Wila dwit 3la zen9a rah bett fiha lyali ou kanchkhor
Rah l'b3abe3 li ghatsawrou, gha rebtouna b'7bal
Wakha t7arrkou l'mjamer, maki9di fina ta toukal
Ga3 li che3kek f'domaine ghadi nsiftou lih Tondeuse
M'foundé lkerri ou makansaynch LGhlid ykhle9 lia l'Buzz
7it 3arf rap message, 9ari lhdra fles pages
Wila clashit ghi 7it les mc's darou kilo maquillage
Ou ga3 li tkhaddar b'gjamat del 7ebs baraka men l'9oror
Ou lmkhzen 3emrek ghatchrih 7it wachma w7da li kaddour
Dewwez lia dowla hania wakha lboite vocal
Hania ma7ed ba9é jehd ou l'capacité lyricale
Karhani dewla b7alla m3elle9 b'7 snin del kra
Ou rap ster kerrou 7it khaf la ndoggo ou nherres fih l'bra
Postéw l'clipat, saynou fel feedback, hada gha stinta9
Wli ba9é matwedda, ytlegga l'had l'clack! Yo
9alam mashi lel bi3, dfalé chelel bih
Chrebt lmashakil f'9er3a d' FANTA ou tgerre3t had Track
Heavyweight 3ell mda3i9 w bla mdarba
Ki gal mehdi wakha tkhebbaw fsa7, stourkom kadba
Sowel l'khtout li men foug le7mi hia li chaheda 3el ghder
W 7yati b7al couplet ma3chti fzamel boh ta ster
39AL, nhar ikhayto fommi, 3ad ghat7essou b'9imt stouri
7it kanfézzgou l'maillot ou mamclassyin ta fchi categorie
Moulod f'dar l'kbira, bel7a9 zzan9a rah kber
Ou zan9a bghatni nkoun men wladha ou tbennani tol l'3mer
3owelna 3likom thazzou drapeau, sa3a chte7tou b'tkchita
Gha l'keffata li tla9itou, skheftou gbel matsalé l'mis-temps
Ch7al men 7aja frassna ch7al hadi kaddour
Kanbghiw nkebbtouha ou dima chi 9ard ki frach decore Kho

Dhass

You've settled down among yourselves, forgetting what you've said, and you've silenced everyone who speaks.
In this rap game, who's really fighting, and who's just faking it with a bunch of posers?
So many are trapped in their own illusions, do you really want me to wake them up, baby?
I'll expose what happened, and whoever's tired of silence can speak their mind.
Under the sacred words, we are DAS EFX, and we don't imitate those three monkeys.
Like zombies in movies, they're still alive but constantly transforming.
Here's the tamed race of hybrids, frightening from afar.
Whoever dares to confront them will be lost in the chaos that unfolds after the feast.
The coward sits in his cabin, one eye closed, the other stitched shut.
And I'll keep breaking records like L'MBS in '99.
Drinking essence from a golden goblet, swallowing it and throwing the cup behind me.
Trapped in a stupid world that doesn't leave room for condoms or AIDS.
Our rhymes are like a rock, they don't wear out, baby.
Ask the viper, because whoever screams now will be attacked.
Youngsters losing themselves in water and smoke.
And we'll expose the corrupt in public, amidst the chaos and the noise.
Stay calm, don't worry, I won't smash a glass over your head.
But my voice is powerful, it will reach them even in their sleep.
You'll end up in prison, and I'll write history with my rhymes.
The authorities and the police will get caught in their own schemes.
The country is suffocating, they want the fish with its black ink and guts.
Even those who desire change are silenced, seeking forgiveness in the darkness.
They tell you in black and white that they control Morocco in a month.
They sold you a life that I wouldn't accept even if I were homeless.
They're worthless like the cracks in the sidewalk.
You celebrate with the handlebars while we won, how much is this car worth anyway?
I don't have connections, money, rank, or a fancy name.
Just my personality forged in the fires of street fights.
Hey, let go of the wheel, he'll drive Zbouba's bus.
And those who enjoy conflicts, I'll throw them in the trash.
This is real rap, kid, stop dreaming of princesses.
I'm here to erase the commercial rap they wrote for you on a chalkboard.
Don't sell the mic that'll weaken us and turn us into kids again.
Spread the word, tell them no bullet can touch us.
My tongue is sharp like a sword, carving words with a pen every day.
And when I perform on stage, their stars won't even be worthy of a notebook.
Fake cafes are commonplace, that's why they know I'm a fighter.
Steering my ship through the storm, I'm not sure if it's still afloat.
This is rap from the streets, not some foreign speed.
If I speak of the streets, it's because I've spent nights there, snoring away.
The puppets they created will tie us up with ropes.
Even if they move the pieces, no meal can satisfy us.
Everyone showing off their wealth will be shaved with a lawnmower.
I didn't start the fire, and I'm not LGhlid creating a buzz.
Because I understand conscious rap, I read the words on the pages.
If I clash, it's because these MCs wear a ton of makeup.
And everyone who boasts about prison sentences, stop with the lies.
And you'll never bribe the police because shame is the only thing they respect.
Give me a decent country, even if it's just a voice recording.
A decent country where everyone has put in the effort and lyrical capacity.
Remember the country we're stuck in, hanging by seven years of pain.
And the rap game is afraid because we might expose their lies.
Post the videos, wait for the feedback, this is just the beginning.
And whoever's left behind, they'll hear the final click! Yo
A pen isn't for sale, it's meant to write with.
Drank my problems in a can of FANTA and released this track.
Heavyweight, challenging pretenders without violence.
Like Mehdi said, even if you hide the truth, your story is a lie.
Ask the lines on my forehead, they are witness to the betrayal.
And my life is like a verse, I haven't lived it to impress anyone.
Thirty-nine years, when silence falls upon my lips, then you'll realize the worth of my story.
Because we don't fit the mold, we don't belong to any category.
Born in a big house, but the street became my true home.
And the street wants me to be its child, to build and grow forever.
We counted on you to raise the flag, but you showed up in a wedding dress.
You only raised your fist, and we ran away before half-time.
We've missed out on so much for so long.
We wanted to pour it out, always a knot in my stomach, like a decorative frog, you know.