Paroles et traduction Sefo - Derdi Ne?

Derdi Ne?

Düşünüp dururum evde kendi kendime
Sanki başka işi yok hayatın benle derdi ne?
Sövücem artık harbi her bi ferdine
Her kafada aynı ses hayatın benle derdi ne?
Düşünüp dururum evde kendi kendime
Sanki başka işi yok hayatın benle derdi ne?
Sövücem artık harbi her bi ferdine
Her kafada aynı ses hayatın benle derdi ne?
Benle derdi ne?
Düştüm en dibe
Tutmayan dilekleri usanmadan dile
Abart biraz bu yaz ve yaz bi kağıt mendile
Farklı hazlar al biraz ve kozu dağıt kendine
Oh shit bu nasıl iş?
Yumurta kıça geliyo yetiş
Seni satıyolar aha bu da fiş
Sokakta yürüyebilen afiş
Piş piş piş piş ağzıma düş
Benim ağzıma düşemeden aç paraşüt
Nasip işi koçum hadi hadi al abaküs say
Bir iki bir iki yok şansına küs (ov)
İleri doğru hedefe koş
Önüne çıkamaz hepsi low
İkile de ona belli ne olduğu
Sen kendinden emin ol
Çok çalıştı elin oğlu
Sense evde eskimo
Kes traşı resmin orda
Çok konuşma teslim ol ya da olma
Canım ister torun torba
Torun iptal sadece torba
Şaka şaka olmaz olmaz
Kafama dank etti indi
Silivri′de soğuktur şimdi
Her baskıya rağmen dimdik
Bizim ateşimiz soğumaz yo!
Düşünüp dururum evde kendi kendime
Sanki başka işi yok hayatın benle derdi ne?
Sövücem artık harbi her bi ferdine
Her kafada aynı ses hayatın benle derdi ne?
Düşünüp dururum evde kendi kendime
Sanki başka işi yok hayatın benle derdi ne?
Sövücem artık harbi her bi ferdine
Her kafada aynı ses hayatın benle derdi ne?
Aynı boktan her gün olsa
Bir gün de benim gözüm doysa
Kalamam ben beladan noksan
Yaşıyoz ama karaborsa
Param olsa, her şey tamam olsa
Hayat olsa, umutlarım olsa
Gece olsam, yıldızlarım olsa
Yeniden doğsam
Yolun sonu belli değil
Sen kalırsın, ben giderim
Bak kapandı perdelerim ah
Bu çilelerim dengim değil
Belli etmez rengini
Herkes sever zengini
Tabi kim demiş buna dur, ben derim
Şansı yok ki sen vur düşene de
Dostun hakkında kur
Kura kura oldun harbi davul
Hakkımı yiyen oldu basur
Savaşırım oğlum ben, veren sur
Sizsiniz aynı emekli bağ-kur
Ülkemin sokakları parkur geçemezsin
Zevkinden vazgeçemezsin
Yaşadığın hayatı sen seçemezsin
Kaypaklığı farkedemezsen
İstanbul'u hiç seyredemezsin
Sevdiğinle evlenemezsin
Kendi başına çıkıp eğlenemezsin
Senle aynı kanı taşımıyorsam
Bana çıkıp da öylece emredemezsin
Düşünüp dururum evde kendi kendime
Sanki başka işi yok hayatın benle derdi ne?
Sövücem artık harbi her bi ferdine
Her kafada aynı ses hayatın benle derdi ne?
Düşünüp dururum evde kendi kendime
Sanki başka işi yok hayatın benle derdi ne?
Sövücem artık harbi her bi ferdine
Her kafada aynı ses hayatın benle derdi ne?

What's the Problem?

I keep thinking to myself at home
Like life has nothing else to do, what's its problem with me?
I'm gonna swear, seriously, at every single one of them
The same voice in every head, what's life's problem with me?
I keep thinking to myself at home
Like life has nothing else to do, what's its problem with me?
I'm gonna swear, seriously, at every single one of them
The same voice in every head, what's life's problem with me?
What's its problem with me?
I fell to the very bottom
Wishing for wishes that won't come true, tirelessly
Exaggerate a bit this summer and write it on a tissue
Take some different pleasures and deal yourself a hand
Oh shit, what kind of business is this?
The egg is about to hit the fan, hurry up
They're selling you out, here's the receipt
A walking billboard on the street
Cook, cook, cook, cook, fall into my mouth
Open your parachute before you fall into my mouth
It's a matter of fate, buddy, come on, take the abacus and count
One, two, one, two, no luck for you (ov)
Run towards the goal
They can't stand in your way, they're all low
Tell them what's up
Be sure of yourself
Someone else's son worked hard
You're an eskimo at home
Stop shaving, your picture's there
Don't talk too much, surrender or don't
I feel like having grandchildren and bags
Grandchildren cancelled, just bags
Just kidding, no way
It dawned on me, it landed
It's cold in Silivri now
Standing tall despite all the pressure
Our fire won't go out, no!
I keep thinking to myself at home
Like life has nothing else to do, what's its problem with me?
I'm gonna swear, seriously, at every single one of them
The same voice in every head, what's life's problem with me?
I keep thinking to myself at home
Like life has nothing else to do, what's its problem with me?
I'm gonna swear, seriously, at every single one of them
The same voice in every head, what's life's problem with me?
Even if it's the same shitty thing every day
One day my eyes will be full too
I can't stay without trouble
We're living but it's black market
If I had money, if everything was okay
If there was life, if I had hope
If I were the night, if I had stars
If I were born again
The end of the road is not clear
You stay, I go
Look, my curtains are closed, ah
These sufferings of mine are not my equal
It doesn't show its color
Everyone loves the rich
Of course, who said that? Wait, I say it
She has no chance, you hit the one who's down too
Talk about your friend
You've become a real drum by talking and talking
The one who ate my rights got hemorrhoids
I fight, son, I'm the one who gives the wall
You are the same retired Bağ-Kur
You can't pass the parkour of my country's streets
You can't give up your pleasure
You can't choose the life you live
If you can't notice the slipperiness
You can never watch Istanbul
You can't marry the one you love
You can't go out and have fun on your own
If you don't share the same blood as me
You can't just come and order me around like that
I keep thinking to myself at home
Like life has nothing else to do, what's its problem with me?
I'm gonna swear, seriously, at every single one of them
The same voice in every head, what's life's problem with me?
I keep thinking to myself at home
Like life has nothing else to do, what's its problem with me?
I'm gonna swear, seriously, at every single one of them
The same voice in every head, what's life's problem with me?