Paroles et traduction Pooyan Ardalan - Digital (feat. Imanemun)

Digital (feat. Imanemun)

كارمو بلدم اينجانب نداره ترديد
با اينكه نگامم ، هيچجوره شبيه قبل نى
با قافيه ميبرم، مغز تورو به هر سمتى
كشامون ديجيتال ، هيچكدومم ديگه نقد نى

سر صبح مياد يه باد سرد
ميرم راهو حتى بباره سنگ
چون دنيا درست شد از سه تيپ ادم
كودن و بازيكن ، نظاره گر
صاحبم نميدم اجاره دخل
من تسلا ام تويي اداره برق
قافيم شيرين نگاه تلخ
در ميادش بزار بباره پ

اينا مهمون من
همشون گنگ
كمو (camo) تو جنگ
سبزيام جنگلن

تيممو دارمو پشتم قافله
ميخوره تورو و خيلى قابل
از بيرون هيچكسى نمياد بره
دخى ام رفت واسه همين خاطره
اگه ميخواد بز بياد اگه نميخواد بره
عادى بره من ديگه فاصله
ماه من قوس و يه مسافره
هرچيم دادم به حساب دل
يه نگا به ساعت يه نگا به خودم
كه نداره طاقت
يكى بپيچه و بكنه اصابت
به آسمون بالا

كارمو بلدم اينجانب نداره ترديد
با اينكه نگامم ، هيچجوره شبيه قبل نى
با قافيه ميبرم، مغز تورو به هر سمتى
كشامون ديجيتال ، هيچكدومم ديگه نقد نى

بمون پيشم تازه ميخوايم بريم رول بعد
اگه بمونى تو امشب ميشى مال من
فردا هنگووريم حال بد
ولى اينجا مغزا ديجيتال داره فرق
مغزا ديجيتال داره فرق
اگه بمونى تو

اينا مهمون من
همشون گنگ
كمو Camo تو جنگ
سبزيام جنگلن

تو دلم شكى نى
تو نگام ترديدى
از وقتى كه شروع كردم
پاش دادم هرچى ريسك
از خونه دورمو دل تنگ
خيلى چيزا ميره رو نروم
يه شب نشد بخوابم راحت
باز ميكشم ليوانو asap
هرچى كه دوس داشتمو
به اين دنيا زود باختمو
لوس بار نيورد روزگار منو
ساختمش از صفر رو پام الان
كجا بودم ببيت كجام الان
حتى وقتى بودم تا لنگ ظهرا من خواب
بودش جفت چشاش رو من خدا اما
جنون من نبود سودا براش
مامان يه زخم رو قلب پسرت
واسه همين بعضى روزا سرد و سگ
باز با اين حال يه خنده رو لب
ديگه نميتونه كسى بم ضربه بزنه
ايمانت ارزوش بود يبار روى صحنه بپره
الان اين سر دنياسو وصل به شهرش
كاش جاى اين زخما يكى وصله بزنه

اينا مهمون من
همشون گنگ
كمو Camo تو جنگ
سبزيام جنگلن

كارمو بلدم اينجانب نداره ترديد
با اينكه نگامم ، هيچجوره شبيه قبل نى
با قافيه ميبرم، مغز تورو به هر سمتى
كشامون ديجيتال ، هيچكدومم ديگه نقد نى

Digital (feat. Imanemun)

I know what I'm doing
Although my eyes don't look anything like before
With rhyme, I take your brain to any direction
Our brains are digital, none of us are real anymore

In the morning, a cold wind blows
I walk even if it rains
Because the world is made of three types of people
The dumb, the players, and the observers
I don't let anyone rent my brain
I'm a Tesla, you're the electricity company
My rhymes are sweet, my look is bitter
Let it rain, let it pour

These are my guests
All of them are gang
Camo in war
My greens are jungles

I have my team behind me
It eats you and is very needy
No one is coming out of here
My girl left because of this
If she wants to be a goat, let her be
It's normal for me to distance
My moon is Sagittarius and a traveler
Everything I gave to my heart to keep
A look at the clock, a look at myself
That doesn't have patience
Someone to wrap it up and hit it
To the sky above

I know what I'm doing
Although my eyes don't look anything like before
With rhyme, I take your brain to any direction
Our brains are digital, none of us are real anymore

Stay with me, we're just about to start the next round
If you stay tonight, you will be mine
Tomorrow we'll be hungover, feeling bad
But the brains here are digital, it's different
The brains are digital, it's different
If you stay

These are my guests
All of them are gang
Camo in war
My greens are jungles

There is no doubt in my heart
In your eyes, there is doubt
From the time I started
I took every risk
Far away from home, I am homesick
Many things go on my mind
Not a single night I slept peacefully
I take another sip of ASAP
Everything I loved
I lost it too soon in this world
Life didn't spoil me
I built it from scratch, now I'm on my feet
Where I was in my lyrics, where I am now
Even when I used to sleep until noon
God's two eyes were on me, but
My madness was not profitable for him
Mom, there's a wound on your son's heart
That's why some days are cold and cruel
Even with this, there's a smile on my lips
No one can hurt me anymore
Iman, your dream was to jump on stage
Now this is the top of the world, connected to your city
I wish someone would fix these wounds

These are my guests
All of them are gang
Camo in war
My greens are jungles

I know what I'm doing
Although my eyes don't look anything like before
With rhyme, I take your brain to any direction
Our brains are digital, none of us are real anymore