Paroles et traduction No.1 feat. MRF - Kumar

Kumar

Ölü doğanlar insanlar
Ölen insanlar var (İnsanlar var)
Sağlık satan bu hastanelerde
Canınla oynar doktorlar

Bilgi satar sana okullar
Bu anormal gelmez normal (Normal)
Sen düşünme diye çalışanlar
Düşündürmemeye çalışanlar

Mahalle baskısı gibi cüzdan der
Kurtulamazsın buralardan
Yine de gülümser hayal kurar
Alarm çalar kalk işin mi var

Arar sorar sana yetmez
Azalıp çoğalıp gitmezler
Sabahın körü yine basslar açık
Can projeyi kapatıp bakkala çık

Dört bira cips iki camel
Klibini oynatsın Discovery Channel
Her yere yayıl
Ana akım ol
Yedi kat yeraltı ulaşım zor
Bana bunu denemesin her genç (Genç)
Ve denizi boylarsın er geç
Boğulmadan su üstüne çık bitch (Bitch)

Her adım atılan bir zar
Yaşamak masum bir kumar
Bilemem yarında ne var
Ve herkes aynaya bakar

Her adım atılan bir zar
Yaşamak masum bir kumar
Bilemem yarında ne var
Ve herkes aynaya bakar

Tripten çıkamadım
Hasta beynim
Paslar doktora bedenimi
Sanki deja vu gibiydi

Malın tekiydi
Deja vu gibiydi
Pek bi seriydi
Çalışıp ezilen bir işçi

Sanki zenginin gözüne dilenci
Götüne mevki verenlerin hepsini sikeyim
Arabasına koyayım TNT
Bu neyin trendi
Siktir et be genç
Bir oğlu NeoBir değilim MGK
Burnunu koluna siler mendil satan çocuk

Sokağın kafası bozuk
Ölü doğanlar insanlar
Ölen insanlar var
Bak moruk
İronik
Bira bitmedi kronik
Her hareketi bir tekele girmeye yönelik
Şakağa dayalı bu şaka haha
O1No1 motherfucker
Sürtük kulağına T-Rap tıka
Trick değil trip para

Nefrete dönüştü hep üzüntülerim
Seni sikiyim pardon özür dilerim
Serseri ve zengin olmak istiyorum
Belki de olabilirim

Her adım atılan bir zar
Yaşamak masum bir kumar
Bilemem yarında ne var
Ve herkes aynaya bakar

Her adım atılan bir zar
Yaşamak masum bir kumar
Bilemem yarında ne var
Ve herkes aynaya bakar

Aşkını ranch sosu gibi iste kasadan
Kıra kıra kalmadı bir eser kafadan
Yeah! Müzik ölmemi istemedi
Ölüme can atar can size nazaran

Beş kat olmayan egomu tavan san
"Yo das ist Taci Kalkavan"
Homo tweet atarak fame olaman
Kendini göt eden hayvanlardan

Dalga mı geçiyorum? Evet
Biletinle götümü mü sikecen velet
Ünü münü boşver şarkıma dal
Beni böyle yüksekte görmeniz ap-talca

Ve bak gel hadi kalk
Ben ateşi yaktım çek içine punk, puşt
Kuş sesleri, hapishaneler, gece kondular siyah saraylar

(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Kuş sesleri, hapishaneler, gece kondular siyah saraylar)

(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Al tak mas-keni kes sesi lan bum)
(Kuş sesleri, hapishaneler, gece kondular siyah saraylar)

Kumar (Gamble)

People born dead
There are people dying (There are people)
In these hospitals selling health
Doctors play with your life

Schools sell you knowledge
This abnormal doesn't feel abnormal (Normal)
Those working so you don't think
Those trying not to make you think

Wallet aches like neighborhood pressure
You can't escape from here
Still smiles and dreams
Alarm goes off, do you have work?

They call and ask, it's not enough
They don't decrease and increase and leave
They press again at the crack of dawn
Close the project and go to the store

Four beers, chips, two Camels
Let Discovery Channel play its clip
Spread everywhere
Become mainstream
Seven floors underground, transportation is difficult
Don't let every young person try this on me (Young)
And you'll swim the sea sooner or later
Come up above the water without drowning, bitch (Bitch)

Every step is a dice roll
Living is an innocent gamble
I don't know what tomorrow holds
And everyone looks in the mirror

Every step is a dice roll
Living is an innocent gamble
I don't know what tomorrow holds
And everyone looks in the mirror

I couldn't get out of the trip
My sick brain
Rusts my body to the doctor
It was like deja vu

He was a fool
It was like deja vu
It was quite a series
A worker who worked and was oppressed

Like a beggar in the eyes of the rich
Fuck all those who give their ass a position
I'll put TNT in his car
What's this trend?
Fuck it, young man
I'm not a son of NeoBir, MGK
The kid who sells handkerchiefs wipes his nose on his arm

The street's head is messed up
People born dead
There are people dying
Look, man
Ironic
The beer isn't finished, chronic
Every move is aimed at entering a monopoly
This joke held to the temple, haha
O1No1 motherfucker
Plug T-Rap into the bitch's ear
Not a trick, a trip, money

All my sorrows turned into hate
Fuck you, I'm sorry, I apologize
I want to be a bum and rich
Maybe I can be

Every step is a dice roll
Living is an innocent gamble
I don't know what tomorrow holds
And everyone looks in the mirror

Every step is a dice roll
Living is an innocent gamble
I don't know what tomorrow holds
And everyone looks in the mirror

Ask for your love like ranch sauce from the cashier
Breaking and breaking, there's no trace left in the head
Yeah! Music didn't want me to die
Life craves death compared to you

Think of my five-story ego as the ceiling
"Yo das ist Taci Kalkavan"
You become famous by tweeting homo
From animals that fucked themselves

Am I kidding? Yes
Will you fuck my ass with your ticket, kid?
Forget the fame, get into my song
It's stupid to see me so high up

And look, come on, get up
I lit the fire, pull it in, punk, faggot
Bird sounds, prisons, slums, black palaces

(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Bird sounds, prisons, slums, black palaces)

(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Take it, put on your mask, shut up, boom)
(Bird sounds, prisons, slums, black palaces)