Текст и перевод песни 8blevrai - Salam Alaykum

Salam Alaykum

Ueh, ueh, ueh, ueh
Ueh, ueh, ueh, ueh (ueh, ueh, ueh)
Plug, where you at, baby?

السلام عليكم (ayo, giuri)
Ueh, ueh, ueh, ueh
È la strada che parla
السلام عليكم
È la strada che parla
Ueh, ueh, ueh, ueh
السلام عليكم، السلام عليكم
8B

Cento per cento maro-marocchino
Basta guardare la mia furba faccia
Un macellaio sembra uno spaccino
Ti viene il sospetto che ho qualcosa in tasca (ueh, ueh)
Tengo una Tre e uno scooterino
Mano di Fatima ad un borsellino
Da come parlo e come cammino
Capisci che sono un vero maghrebino

Mi trovi al bar
Gambe incrociate, monta il لخاطر
Taglio sfumato come Amrabat
Chiamo la fami, chiamo Abderazak oltremare (oltremare)
Rispondo: "Allô, comment ça va?"
Parlo francese, parlo arabe
Parlo di tutto se i فلوس son qua, ueh, ueh, ueh

Un fratello lo chiamo خويا, mica fra'-ah
Le TN noi le chiamiamo Cobra-ah
Profilo maghrebino vero, no moda-ah
Clandestino, عربي vero, vrai sauvage

السلام عليكم، السلام عليكم
Lascio il quartier senza papiers, senza paura
السلام عليكم، السلام عليكم
Mentalité, j'nique sa mère, la vita puta
السلام عليكم-كم-كم-كم-كم-كم
Lotto per me, per la famille, per il quartier
السلام عليكم-كم-كم-كم-كم-كم
Voglio più cash e liberté ،عربي مغرب

Come un vero maghrebino
Ne ho viste di panette, di tagli, di lamette
Di scippi e di manette da misère
Come Hakimi o Bennacer dalla rue alle etichette
Grazie a Dio, الحمد لله, ueh-ueh

Da clandestino a gran destino
Razzista, mi fai un bocchino
No carità, non mi inchino
Rispetto con cui convivo
A ciò che voglio io ci arrivo
Dal camino, dalla porta
Con le gambe e la mia fotta, da straniero

Todo por dinero, dai dirham agli euro
Immigrato vero
عشت في vida خطيرة
عربي fiero, alzo la bandiera
Leader comme Mandela
Ueh-ueh-ueh

السلام عليكم، السلام عليكم
Lascio il quartier senza papiers, senza paura
السلام عليكم، السلام عليكم
Mentalité, j'nique sa mère, la vita puta
السلام عليكم-كم-كم-كم-كم-كم
Lotto per me, per la famille, per il quartier
السلام عليكم-كم-كم-كم-كم-كم
Voglio più cash e liberté ،عربي مغرب

Lascio il quartier senza papiers, senza paura
Mentalité, j'nique sa mère, la vita puta

Salam Alaykum (Peace Be Upon You)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Plug, where you at, baby?

Peace be upon you (ayo, let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the streets talking
Peace be upon you
It's the streets talking
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Peace be upon you, peace be upon you
8B

One hundred percent Moroccan-Moroccan
Just look at my sly face, girl
A butcher looks like a drug dealer
You get the suspicion that I have something in my pocket (yeah, yeah)
I have a Tre and a scooter
Hand of Fatima on a wallet
From the way I speak and walk
You understand that I'm a real Maghrebi

You can find me at the bar
Legs crossed, the vibe is building (لخاطر - vibe/mood)
Faded cut like Amrabat
I call my family, I call Abderazak overseas (overseas)
I answer: "Hello, how are you?"
I speak French, I speak Arabic
I talk about everything if the money is here, yeah, yeah, yeah

I call a brother خويا (my brother), not bro
We call TNs Cobras
Real Maghrebi profile, not trendy
Clandestine, true عربي (Arab), real savage

Peace be upon you, peace be upon you
I leave the neighborhood without papers, without fear
Peace be upon you, peace be upon you
Mentality, I screw his mother, life's a bitch
Peace be upon you-you-you-you-you-you
I fight for myself, for my family, for the neighborhood
Peace be upon you-you-you-you-you-you
I want more cash and freedom, Moroccan Arab

Like a real Maghrebi
I've seen loaves of bread, cuts, blades
Of robberies and handcuffs from misery
Like Hakimi or Bennacer from the street to the labels
Thank God, praise be to God, yeah-yeah

From clandestine to great destiny
Racist, give me a blowjob
No charity, I don't bow down
Respect with which I live
I get to what I want
From the chimney, from the door
With my legs and my drive, as a foreigner

Everything for money, from dirhams to euros
True immigrant
I lived a dangerous life (عشت في vida خطيرة)
Proud Arab, I raise the flag
Leader like Mandela
Yeah-yeah-yeah

Peace be upon you, peace be upon you
I leave the neighborhood without papers, without fear
Peace be upon you, peace be upon you
Mentality, I screw his mother, life's a bitch
Peace be upon you-you-you-you-you-you
I fight for myself, for my family, for the neighborhood
Peace be upon you-you-you-you-you-you
I want more cash and freedom, Moroccan Arab

I leave the neighborhood without papers, without fear
Mentality, I screw his mother, life's a bitch