Rebel 7 feat. Qaab - Fuk Gayi - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Rebel 7 feat. Qaab - Fuk Gayi




Fuk Gayi
Fuk Gayi
Fenki tune badi badi par ukhaada tune
You talked big, but you achieved
Kuch nahi kuch nahi kuch nahi
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Kaamyaabi bhot door ab sakta main
Success is far away, maybe I can
Ruk nahi ruk nahi ruk nahi
Not stop, not stop, not stop
Hume aage badhte dekh insabki
Seeing us move forward, everyone's
Fuk gayi fuk gayi fuk gayi
Fuk gayi, fuk gayi, fuk gayi
Jo bhi kara maine khud se hi
Whatever I did, I did it myself
Abhi dekha tune kuch nahi
You haven't seen anything yet
Bolne ko hain ni inpe kuch voi same same same
They have nothing to say, these rappers are all the same, same, same
Mombatti ye rappers sab jalte, saal bhar hain gaane apne chalte
These rappers are like candles, they burn out, my songs keep going all year round
Aint no happy birthday
Aint no happy birthday
Tere jese yaha bhot ladke
There are many boys like you here
Khudki hi duniya main boss bante
Become bosses in their own world
Fir pata chale label tera kare tujhe call
Then you find out your label calls you
Bole tere liye koi ni job kalse
Says there's no job for you from tomorrow
Tere gaane tuh hi likhe kese maanlu
How can I believe you wrote your own songs
Apne bagal wale ki hawa main leta saas tuh
You breathe the air of the person next to you
Bolio ni faltu varna ghoosa seedha jabde fir launday aake bole paan thook
Don't talk nonsense, put it straight in the jaw, then the boys come and say spit paan
Tune aage badhne ko kaata sahi
You cut the path to move forward, right
Baimaani tere sath sath rahi
Dishonesty stayed with you
Upar jaane ka bas dikhe tujhe rasta par
You were only shown the way up, but
Gehraai abhi tune naapa nahi
You haven't measured the depth yet
De de Gaali jitna bhi tuh sab chalta hain
Abuse as much as you want, it's all good
Apne ko yaha farak pade ghanta hain
We don't give a damn here
Kiss khet ki tuh lagta hain mooli jab
Which farm's radish are you when
Haath lage bas tere baingan ka bharta hain
All you get is your eggplant curry
Zyada kisi ko bhi karu follow ni back
I don't follow anyone back too much
Baraaati yaha khade baje ghodo ki band
The wedding procession is standing here, playing the horse band
Launday sath wale gang gang shit
The boys with the gang gang shit
Ye banadete fillam de photo bhi khech
They make films and take photos too
Fenki tune badi badi par ukhaada tune
You talked big, but you achieved
Kuch nahi kuch nahi kuch nahi
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Kaamyaabi bhot door ab sakta main
Success is far away, maybe I can
Ruk nahi ruk nahi ruk nahi
Not stop, not stop, not stop
Hume aage badhte dekh insabki
Seeing us move forward, everyone's
Fuk gayi fuk gayi fuk gayi
Fuk gayi, fuk gayi, fuk gayi
Jo bhi kara maine khud se hi
Whatever I did, I did it myself
Abhi dekha tune kuch nahi
You haven't seen anything yet
Abhi dekha tune kuch nahi
You haven't seen anything yet
Mauj maru sar pe mai leta dukh nahi
I enjoy myself, I don't take sorrow on my head
Chalu slow waqt bole mujhe ruk nahi
Time moves slow, tells me not to stop
Chalu shades lagake maru look sahi
I put on my shades and make my look right
Sahi beat lit bass lage dil pe
The right beat hits the heart, with a lit bass
Ye rapper sare chindi inki bandi kare bill pay
These rappers are all broke, their girls pay the bills
Pisun inhe sill pe tabhi mere pas teekha hai sauce
I'll pee on them on the sly, that's why I have a spicy sauce
Kamake deta koi aur hai tu kis bat ka boss
Someone else is making money, what kind of boss are you
Kara tha bharosa tabhi khaya bohot loss
I trusted and suffered a big loss
Fan jaisi shakal walo ko khilata ni toast
I don't feed toast to those with fan-like faces
Yaar gang gang gang ever ready
Gang gang gang, always ready
Ye ek call pe hazir hojate dost
These friends show up with one call
Dhoom machake gayab ye londe, No krish
These boys disappear in a flash, No krish
Niptenge aake hum karte ni diss
We will come back, we don't diss
Jo beet gaya kal use karu na mai miss
I don't miss yesterday
Sab sath kare grow bas yahi karu wish
I just wish everyone would grow together
Dilli shehr bete shehr ek shehro me
Delhi city, son city, in one city
Behte hain cypher yaha Gallion ki lehro m
Ciphers flow here in the waves of the streets
Apno se door man lage gairo me
Away from loved ones, my heart finds solace in strangers
Sapno ki cheekhe Sunai deti tairo se
The screams of dreams can be heard from afar
Chehro se pata chale inki fuk gai
Their faces show that they are fuk gayi
Gana naya feka inki sanse ruk gayi
A new song is released, their breath is taken away
Hum age jate ye sale hote khush nahi
We move forward, these guys are not happy
Kaat karoge meri naseeb hoga sukh nahi
You will cut my fate, there will be no happiness
Baat karu kyu tujhse tujhe pata kuch nahi
Why talk to you, you don't know anything
Jhaat Jale to jale mujhko pade fark nahi
If the bushes burn, let them burn, I don't care
Ab Sakta mai ruk nahi
Now I can't stop
Tune bas kari baat ukhaada
You just talked big and achieved
Tune kuch nhi kuch nhi kuch nhi
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Fenki tune badi badi par ukhaada tune
You talked big, but you achieved
Kuch nahi kuch nahi kuch nahi
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Kaamyaabi bhot door ab sakta main
Success is far away, maybe I can
Ruk nahi ruk nahi ruk nahi
Not stop, not stop, not stop
Hume aage badhte dekh insabki
Seeing us move forward, everyone's
Fuk gayi fuk gayi fuk gayi
Fuk gayi, fuk gayi, fuk gayi
Jo bhi kara maine khud se hi
Whatever I did, I did it myself
Abhi dekha tune kuch nahi
You haven't seen anything yet





Writer(s): Ditin Ramesh, Shoaib Ahmed

Rebel 7 feat. Qaab - Fuk Gayi
Album
Fuk Gayi
date de sortie
16-05-2020



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