Xander feat. Jamaika - Hvil I Fred (feat. Jamaika) - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Xander feat. Jamaika - Hvil I Fred (feat. Jamaika)




Hvil I Fred (feat. Jamaika)
Rest In Peace (feat. Jamaika)
Akhi fik fem skud ud' fucking gaden
Akhi got five shots fired on the fucking street
De' ligeglade, men hvil i fred
They don't care, but rest in peace
Hvil i fred
Rest in peace
Til de unge, der misted' livet, for der' ild i gaden
To the young ones who lost their lives, because there's fire in the streets
Drømt' om et bedre liv, fik et projektil i stedet
Dreamed of a better life, got a bullet instead
Sig mig, hvorfor' vores regering fucking ligeglad?
Tell me, why is our government so fucking indifferent?
Det' som om, de' ligeglade, ja-ja
It's like they don't care, yeah-yeah
Endnu en skudepisode
Another shooting
18 år, ligger med en kugl' gennem hovedet
18 years old, lying with a bullet through his head
Og hans mama hun hør' det nu
And his mama hears it now
hun skriger, for hendes hjerte det går itu
So she screams, because her heart is breaking
For de har beg' to prøvet at pas' ind
Because they both tried to fit in
Men ingen gad at høre deres stem'
But nobody wanted to hear their voices
Og når man hele livet får at vide, at man ikk' er en skid
And when you're told your whole life that you're worthless
vokser man op og siger: "Fuck politiet" (Ah-ah)
Then you grow up and say, "Fuck the police" (Ah-ah)
Åh-na-na-na, det' ikk' underligt, underligt
Oh-na-na-na, it's not so strange, strange
Jeg si'r ikk', han er perfekt
I'm not saying he's perfect
Men det' ikk' sort og hvidt, sort og hvidt
But it's not black and white, black and white
Åh-na-na-na, han stoler ikk' nogen, ikk' nogen
Oh-na-na-na, he doesn't trust anyone, not anyone
Dropped' ud af skolen
Dropped out of school
Ku' ikk' følg' med, det var der, han misted' troen
Couldn't keep up, that's where he lost faith
når hans mor gik i seng
So when his mom went to bed
tog han ud og laved' lidt hurtige peng'
He went out and made some quick cash
Og hvorfor ikk'? Det' nemt nok
And why not? It's easy enough
Jeg mener, al' de andre nætter var det endt godt
I mean, all the other nights it ended well
Men i nat var en ni'er ud hævntogt
But tonight, a nine was out for revenge
Fuld af vrede kørt' han til ham, rulled' vinduet ned
Full of anger he drove to him, rolled down the window
Sigted' ham, og før han nåed' at kom' væk
Aimed at him, and before he could get away
Vil ønsk', at de ikk' havde ramt plet
He wishes they hadn't hit their mark
Hvil i fred (Hvil i fred)
Rest in peace (Rest in peace)
Til de unge, der misted' livet, for der
To the young ones who lost their lives, because there's
Ild i gaden (For der' ild i gaden)
Fire in the streets (Because there's fire in the streets)
Drømt' om et bedre liv, fik et projektil i stedet (Ja-ja)
Dreamed of a better life, got a bullet instead (Yeah-yeah)
Sig mig, hvorfor' vores regering fucking ligeglad? (Uh-oh-oh)
Tell me, why is our government so fucking indifferent? (Uh-oh-oh)
Det' som om, de' ligeglade, ja-ja
It's like they don't care, yeah-yeah
Hvil i fred (Hvil i fred)
Rest in peace (Rest in peace)
Til de unge, der misted' livet, for der
To the young ones who lost their lives, because there's
Ild i gaden (For der' ild i gaden)
Fire in the streets (Because there's fire in the streets)
Drømt' om et bedre liv, fik et projektil i stedet (Ja-ja)
Dreamed of a better life, got a bullet instead (Yeah-yeah)
Sig mig, hvorfor' vores regering fucking ligeglad? (Uh-oh-oh)
Tell me, why is our government so fucking indifferent? (Uh-oh-oh)
Det' som om, de' ligeglade, ja-ja
It's like they don't care, yeah-yeah
Hvornår var første gang, jeg vidst', der' peng' i at være kriminel?
When was the first time I knew there was money in being a criminal?
Potential' i det her?
Potential in this?
Og et par år sener' blev vi meget bedre til det
And a few years later we got much better at it
Det' mit speciale, ja, det er
It's my specialty, yeah, it is
Håber, skejser de' uendlig' for mig
Hope the stacks are endless for me
Holdt' den ægte, når de blå blink kommer
Kept it real when the blue lights came
B.O.B, der' ingen besøgstid mig
B.O.B, there's no visiting hours for me
Vagter spilled' dum', når søskende kommer, åh-åh
Guards played dumb when siblings came, oh-oh
Ghetto, habez, gårdtur
Ghetto, habez, yard time
Det' forygende, når vi rammer nogl' formuer
It's rejuvenating when we hit some fortunes
Stabl peng', stabl op, stabl peng', stabl op
Stack money, stack up, stack money, stack up
Stabl peng', stabl peng', og bonjour, ja, åh-åh
Stack money, stack money, and then bonjour, yeah, oh-oh
Det' som om, de' ligeglad', de' ligeglade
It's like they don't care, they don't care
Og lige meget hva' du siger til dem,
And no matter what you say to them,
Vil de meget heller' ha' rav i stedet
They'd rather have amber instead
Hvil i fred (Hvil i fred)
Rest in peace (Rest in peace)
Til de unge, der misted' livet, for der
To the young ones who lost their lives, because there's
Ild i gaden (For der' ild i gaden)
Fire in the streets (Because there's fire in the streets)
Drømt' om et bedre liv, fik et projektil i stedet (Projektil i stedet)
Dreamed of a better life, got a bullet instead (Bullet instead)
Sig mig, hvorfor' vores regering fucking ligeglad? (Uh-oh-oh)
Tell me, why is our government so fucking indifferent? (Uh-oh-oh)
Det' som om, de' ligeglade, ja-ja (Uh-oh-oh)
It's like they don't care, yeah-yeah (Uh-oh-oh)
Hvil i fred (Hvil i fred)
Rest in peace (Rest in peace)
Til de unge, der misted' livet, for der
To the young ones who lost their lives, because there's
Ild i gaden (For der' ild i gaden)
Fire in the streets (Because there's fire in the streets)
Drømt' om et bedre liv, fik et projektil i stedet (Ja-ja)
Dreamed of a better life, got a bullet instead (Yeah-yeah)
Sig mig, hvorfor' vores regering fucking ligeglad? (Uh-uh)
Tell me, why is our government so fucking indifferent? (Uh-uh)
Det' som om, de' ligeglade, ja-ja (Ja-ja)
It's like they don't care, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Ja, ka' de ikk' mærk', at regnen falder ned? (Ja)
Yeah, can't they feel the rain falling down? (Yeah)
De snakker meget, mens alle her bli'r ved, ja
They talk so much, while everyone here keeps going, yeah
Started' kun med en gade-ting, mmh, ja
Started with just a street thing, mmh, yeah
Det her det' gadepeng
This is street money
Snap: nice.toby
Snap: nice.toby





Writer(s): Alexander Theo Linnet, Ali Omar Sharmarke, Mike Lowrey


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