Текст и перевод песни 4lfa - Dream Catcher

Dream Catcher

My life is a dream of a real MC
جيبي فارغ كيفاش بديت ما نسيت Même si
في تلافز لا ما تلنصيت في طريقي وحدي نسير
لا انقص و لا نزيد كيما هيا و بلا مزية
كربي مش نبيع فيه ولا نستنا شكون يزيد
ورقة متاهة فيها نضيع ما نخرج كان بدرس جديد
في وقت الرأسمالية راس مالي غرامي بالنسبة ليا
هو أسمى ليا مالعالم نعتبرو مسؤولية
عصبة ليها الناس هذيا لي حسدو لي حسبولي
تسمعني و الكلمة لا حاطط في فمك بيستولي
برجولية وضع ومفروض عليا
صراع نخوض يديا مكتفة و مغمضة عينيا
ممضى عينيهم لكره فكرة ضمنية
تفيقش كي تمضي بالنية كان نفسك ترضي نيك
نحنا ما تربيناش نسبو ناس أما هوما ما حبوناش
نڨولو لحق نخبو علاش يمشيش فيبالو كلام بلاش
You can catch me everywhere
But you can never really catch me bro
و نڨعد ديما بخشمي My shit is real
You can never touch me bro لين نقابل عزرائيل تأكد
سطاش نلخص بحث و يسمعهم تو يشنق روحو
You can catch me in the studio
Nshallah doing shows
Keep it loyal
Prolly vibing with some hoes finding lost souls
Prolly mobbing in the city, prolly reaching goals
Yeah, my life is a dream of a real MC
وواثق مل كلام زيد And I mean that shit for real
ضحية سيستام يت نتعلط ياخي خدملي
باركور مسطر متع مريض و هانا هاملين
عنا ربي دايم فيها غيرو علاش معملين
ما حاشتي بش تخدملي رجال لواجب عاملين
لا تصحح لا تخدملي بخدمة عرڨي و دمي
نعرف ما تفهمني مش بش تقدر فني
مكملين مستقلين للأقلية
يطول ليل هاوتعرفني علاش نجيبها قليل
و كل شي يهون is my home
كان لحنينة عينيا لحني كلامي لياليا
نا ربي بلاني بخيالي نوظف بالخير في أفعالي
نوڨف كي نكتب عليه المبدأ حشوات مش نفعاني
لا جيت نعارك لا نعادي نعرف أبعادي من غادي
مش في وقتي نا نعبي موزيكا تخلص أتعابي
مع صحابي I keep it real ديما نحمد في ربي
كان على رابي I focus كلمة و قص مع قحابي
نا علاش نحسب في نهاراتي انهيارات ع مراحل
نركز كان علي يرضيلي نفسي و يغذيلي راسي
تتشنج لومور مرات نشنها غاراتي
مازلت كي جيت و معبي بلاصتي سميني فيراتي
Just let me be what I be
وجهة مش قرابي
Representi beautiful city
نتحدى مهاراتي

Dream Catcher

My life is a dream of a real MC
Even if my pockets are empty, I haven't forgotten myself
I don't pay attention to stuttering, I walk my own path
I neither subtract nor add, it is what it is, without vanity
I don't sell my sorrow, nor do I wait for anyone to increase it
Lost in a labyrinth of paper, we can only escape with a new lesson
In the era of capitalism, my capital is my love, for me
It is more noble for me, we consider it a responsibility
The pressure from these people who envied me has forgotten me
Listen to me, and do not put a gun in your mouth
With a proud attitude and bearing
A struggle we wage, with my hands tied and my eyes closed
Signed by their eyes, an implicit idea of hatred
Do not wake up when you sign with intention, only to please yourself
We were not raised to lower ourselves, but they do not love us
We say the truth, why should we hide it? He thinks nonsense
You can catch me everywhere
But you can never really catch me, bro
And I always stay with my guts, my shit is real
You can never touch me, bro, until I meet the Grim Reaper
A stash we summarize in a search, and when they hear it, they'll hang themselves
You can catch me in the studio
Hopefully doing shows
Keep it loyal
Probably vibing with some hoes, finding lost souls
Probably mobbing in the city, probably reaching goals
Yeah, my life is a dream of a real MC
And I'm confident in what I say, and I mean that shit for real
Victims of a system that we are forced to serve
Parkour traced out by a madman, and here we are, bearing it
We always have God, why should we work for others?
I do not want you to serve me, a man who works for his duty
Do not correct me, or serve me with the service of an Arab or my blood
I know you don't understand me, you won't be able to appreciate my art
We are independent for the minority
The night will be long, you'll get to know me, because we make it short
And everything becomes easier when you're home
When my eyes are tender, I tune my words to my nights
God has tested me with my imagination, to use it for good in my actions
I stop when I write on it, the principle, shame on me, it does not benefit me
If I come to fight, I do not oppose the enemy, I know my limits
It is not my time, I really feed my fatigue with music
With my friends, I keep it real, I always thank God
If it's on my mind, I focus, a word, and I cut with my words
Why should I count the days, the collapses in stages?
I concentrate only on what will please myself and feed my mind
Morals sometimes seize up, I release my raids
I am still as I came, and I filled my place, call me Ferati
Just let me be what I be
Heading where I belong
Representi, beautiful city
I challenge my skills