Raske Penge - Original Bang Ding - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Raske Penge - Original Bang Ding




Original Bang Ding
Original Bang Ding (English)
Vi er allesammen din ven,
We're all your friends,
Glade for du er kommet her hen.
Glad you came here tonight.
Du kan danse eller snakke eller hænge.
You can dance, talk, or just hang,
længe du er godt op i den
As long as you're feeling alright
Og bliver hængende længe.
And stay here for a long while.
Jeg sender den her ud til søstrene og makkerne
I'm sending this out to the sisters and the homies,
Der står i ude trapperne.
Standing in line on the stairs.
Her henne nikker folk med nakkerne.
Over here, people are nodding their heads,
For det er Ostefar knapperne.
Because it's Ostefar on the decks.
Original ny stil igen, det en original syg stil igen.
Original new style again, it's an original sick style again.
Det er en tung riddim lige ud af Osten. Det ham de kalder Raske Penge.
It's a heavy riddim straight outta Osten, it's him they call Raske Penge.
Det er alt det posse og slæng, som der bugger ud over den ting.
It's all the posse and crew, going wild over this tune.
Folk oppe i baren, tønden og dem udenfor som der kommer herhen.
People up at the bar, on the barrel, and those outside coming in.
Alle der vrider sig til den musik, de glemmer, hvornår de skulle hjem.
Everyone twisting to the music, forgetting when they should go home.
Alle der kigger én, men er for genert til at snakke med hende.
Everyone looking at her, but too shy to talk to her.
Alle der ruller godt op, alle der håber de ryger dem.
Everyone rolling up, everyone hoping they'll score with them.
Manden med vanden i hånden, for han blir høj af musikken alene.
The guy with the water in his hand, because he gets high off the music alone.
Det er original ny stil igen, det en original syg stil igen.
It's an original new style again, it's an original sick style again.
Det er dem laver en tune og griber en mik og buster den.
It's them making a tune, grabbing a mic, and busting it.
Dem der gir dem signal, de blir vildere, end de var derhjemme.
Those giving them the signal, so they get wilder than they were at home.
Laver larmen der får pickup-armen tilbage til starten igen.
Making the noise that brings the pickup arm back to the start again.
Dem der er mænd, men ikke bare går hen og tager damerne deres ende.
The ones who are men, but don't just grab the ladies on their behinds.
Damer der ikke finder sig i noget pis, de albue-tjekker deres kind.
Ladies who don't put up with any crap, so they elbow-check their cheek.
Chilleren typer der aldrig går rundt og gør andre folk til deres fjende.
The chill types who never go around making enemies.
Dem der skal feje, men stadig lader mig og mit slæng blive ved alt for længe.
The ones who are supposed to sweep up, but still let me and my crew stay way too long.
Det er original ny stil igen, det er en original syg stil igen.
It's an original new style again, it's an original sick style again.
Original bang ding.
Original bang ding.
Jeg sender den her ud til søstrene og makkerne,
I'm sending this out to the sisters and the homies,
Der står i ude trapperne.
Standing in line on the stairs.
Her henne nikker folk med nakkerne,
Over here, people are nodding their heads,
For det er Ostefar knapperne.
Because it's Ostefar on the decks.
Jeg sender den her ud til søstrene og makkerne,
I'm sending this out to the sisters and the homies,
Der står og ryger ud trapperne.
Smoking outside on the stairs.
Her henne nikker folk med nakkerne,
Over here, people are nodding their heads,
For det er TopGunn knapperne.
Because it's TopGunn on the decks.
Original ny stil igen det en original syg stil igen.
Original new style again, it's an original sick style again.
Det er dem der går for hele pakken, sætter ild til hårlakken.
It's those who go all out, setting fire to the hairspray.
Dem der drukner en skam, fordi de har hang til en hel masse mænd.
Those who drown their shame because they have a thing for a whole bunch of men,
Og finder en ven og gør det igen, helt lam bekræftelsen.
And find a friend and do it again, totally wasted on validation.
Og dem der går ud, bare fordi at de ikke kan lide at være derhjemme,
And those who go out just because they don't like being at home,
Og hænge med ting der kan forsvinde, når man er stiv og blæst pinde.
And hanging with things that can disappear when you're wasted and high as a kite.
Og dem der går ud, uanset om de kan deres venner med.
And those who go out, regardless if they can get their friends to come along,
Men har noget at ryge, der er nye homies, når de tænder det.
But have something to smoke, there are new homies when they light it up.
Det dem som der puster gløderne,
It's those who puff on the embers,
Putter hænderne sammen og stamper fødderne.
Put their hands together and stomp their feet.
Æbleplukkerne, tramperne og bas rødderne.
The apple pickers, the stompees, and the bass heads.
Dem der husker festerne og glemmer mødetid til møderne.
Those who remember the parties and forget about meeting times for meetings.
Dem der sparker til noget luft i en parkeringskælder.
Those who kick some air in a parking garage.
Dem der twerker i deres stuer med deres røvballer.
Those who twerk in their living rooms with their booties.
Dem der skubber til nogle tage til nogle hal-baller.
Those who push some roofs at some hall parties.
Dem der bliver hæse, når de er festivaller.
Those who get hoarse when they're at festivals.
Dem der vrider apparatet, indtil pappet flapper.
Those who twist the device until the cardboard flaps.
Dem der hæver fra det startede, indtil banken krakker.
Those who withdraw from the start until the bank cracks.
Dem der rocker ud bag rattet til en radiostation.
Those who rock out behind the wheel to a radio station.
Dem der filmer hele lortet med en smarttelefon.
Those who film the whole thing with a smartphone.
Weekendpsykonauterne, kikseklapperne,
The weekend psychonauts, the biscuit clappers,
Køkkenfest marathonrapperne.
The kitchen party marathon rappers.
Vi alle sammen din ven,
We're all your friends,
Glade for du er kommet herhen.
Glad you came here tonight.
Du kan danse eller snakke eller hænge.
You can dance, talk, or just hang,
længe du er godt op i den
As long as you're feeling alright
Og bliver hængende længe.
And stay here for a long while.
Original bang ding.
Original bang ding.
Den nat i nat, yo den blir lang-lang liggi-lang-lang liggi-lang-lang liggi-leng.
This night tonight, yo it's gonna be long-long liggi-lang-lang liggi-lang-lang liggi-leng.
Sent hjem, sent i seng og er det sent med tømmermænd.
Late home, late to bed and then it's late with a hangover.
De holder ild i vaffelen hele weekenden.
They keep the fire burning all weekend.
Der er snolder hele aftenen med Raske Penge.
There's fun all night with Raske Penge.





Writer(s): Pato Siebenhaar, Rasmus Poulsen


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