Shikriwal - F**k the Dj - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Shikriwal - F**k the Dj




F**k the Dj
F**k the Dj
Pichli gali me makabre ke piche
I walk down the backstreets and everything's macabre
Sasti si baate aur sasta hi pike
Chatting cheap and drinking cheap beer
Gali ke mai laundo me ghumu
I wander with the local boys
Hai sangat ke chode pr kya kya mai bhulu
I try to forget about my sacred brotherhood
Pichle hi din ke ye kissee
Stories from just yesterday
Jab morning walk nikle wo
When you went for your morning walk
Har din hai kiss day
Every day is kiss day
Mere sine se chipke hai charas ke tinke
My chest is stuck with cannabis twigs
Wo wiskey bass piti aur kehti ki sip le
You just drank whiskey and said "take a sip"
Mai honda civic me
I'm in a Honda Civic
Aur bass tube h piche
With a bass tube in the back
Nazre nai sadko pe kuch to hai niche
My eyes aren't on the road, there's something down there
Mai bumper pe bounce
I bounce on the bumper
Dump kr ke town
Dumping on the town
Paaw nai aab mere rehte zaamee pe
My feet are no longer grounded
Mai underground artist
I'm an underground artist
Pr khud pe yakeen h
But I believe in myself
Sab jaane de thik h
Let it all go, it's okay
Ye rappers sb niche
These rappers are all below me
Aur hindi urdu ke ye shayar sb free ke
And these Hindi and Urdu poets are all free
Mai india me lease pe hu aaya prithwi se
I'm leased in India from Earth
Jab dekha amount
When I saw the amount
Cheque saare bounce
All the checks bounced
Ye music industry mere laudey ke niche
This music industry is below my dick
Hai chasme bade kyn ki lete ye piche
My glasses are big because they take pictures of me from behind
Aur dikhte natije jab gaano me cikhe
And the results show when I scream in my songs
Ye miss krte pounds
They miss pounds
Hai tandhe sb sounds
The sounds are all dull
Bangers beate to thik h
Bangers beats are okay
Ye spit krte baars mai deta hu tikkeee
You spit bars, I give you beats
Aur dekhe jab niche to lagte ye dj
And when I look down, you guys look like DJs
Bass nobee ye kiche aur lete ye bj
Just noobs who scratch and take BJs
Aur club ke bhi piche
And behind the club too
Koi jaane nai thik se
Nobody really knows
Ye bass kehte bounce
You just say bass bounce
Orchestra sound
Orchestra sound
Sapne mai dekhu marzi ke
I dream of whatever I want
Sab dikhta h porn aur lagta h cliche
Everything looks like porn and feels like a cliche
Mai kichu lakire aur industry piche
I'm a few lines behind the industry
Mai 10 saal me hit
I'll be a hit in 10 years
Hai duniya jo piche
The world is behind me
Mai 10 saal se lit
I've been lit for 10 years
10 rappers ke bich me
Amongst 10 rappers
Mai 10 saal se bitch
I've been a bitch for 10 years
Du sabko jab teachings
Teaching everyone
Pr kitne h drowned
But how many are drowned
Aur kitne around
And how many are around
Mai tairu bss sidhe aur nazre manzil pe
I just swim straight and focus on the goal
Mai trust krta khudpe aur khud ke tarikeee
I trust myself and my own ways
Na khud ka hai sound na artist announced
No unique sound or announced artist
Mai pj me dj pe bajta hu pike
I play on the DJ in my PJs, drunk
Hum teasers nai choore
We don't drop teasers
Sidhe album tikhe
Straight albums, spicy
Mere gaane nai bajte
My songs don't play
Han Party to thik h
But the party's okay
Itna sara flavour hum kaise to kiche
How can we handle so much flavor?
Hai wordplay natizeee
The wordplay is crazy
Aur flow lagte sidhe
And the flow is straight
Na karta rebound . mai jump karta sound
I don't rebound. I jump on the sound
Hai 3d surround
It's 3D surround
Jab flow krta bounce
When the flow bounces around
Teachers ki teachings se equal hum likhte
We write as much as the teachers teach
Aur dilli ki garmi me diseal se bikte
And sell diesel in the Delhi heat
Aur kichado me bhi adidas hi ghiste
And still wear Adidas in the mud
Aur pital ke bottal me pital ke sikke
And brass coins in brass bottles
Aur minal ki baaho me gir jaate cigarette's
And cigarettes fall into Minal's arms
Sab rone ke rishte
All relationships are crying
Aur lole ke piche se
And behind the jokes
Krta Salam jab dekhu mai chize
I greet things when I see them
Na rakhta lagaam
I don't hold back
Zuban phir bhi thik hai
My tongue is still okay
Neet pe neet jab baraf hai niche
Layer upon layer of ice below
Aur charas ki talab pe sutta bhi thik h
And a cigarette is also okay by the cannabis pond
Aur kamar ki jhalak pe
And my eyes are squinted
Ankhe hum micche
At a glimpse of her waist
Aur khadi wo samne
And she stands before me
Ankhe tbb niche
My eyes then below
Aur sab kuch h piche
And everything else is behind
Na nikle koi sound
No sound comes out
Jab wo h around
When she's around





Writer(s): Sanket Shikriwal

Shikriwal - FUCK THE DJ
Album
FUCK THE DJ
date de sortie
28-01-2022



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