Dhandha Ma Sharam Nai - Aghori Muzik перевод на английский

Dhandha Ma Sharam Nai

Khotu khaie amara eva karam nai
Pan jo vaat karie thodu aapde naram thai
To chadi bese maathe khoto sabandh lai
Pan paisa to levase bhai dhandha ma sharam nai

aam toh kalakar
pan banu salahkar
jo nabirao sikhvade dhandho
pan mane khabar mara kaam nu mulya
na bolvama rakhu nai sankoch
toh muko mithi churi
thase paymaal
toh khoto prayas karo nai amtho
karo khissa khali muko bapu no thappo
kem k hu
amdavadi
toh pacho padu hu kyathi
padu toh bhare padu
jo na lage kharu sidhi vadhe upadi
toh khoti karvi ni deal
jo kala ne rakhvi hoy sthir
mafatiya bhatkya kare agad pachad
upar niche jane makhi ne khir
baki naseeb
na bharose rehva thi kasu pan maltu nathi
tyare sidhio chadhi dar stage ni
na koi ni madad madi

loko ave ne jay,
amne dukh ke harakh nai
vagar paise moje gai laiye pan
amthi evi talap nai
sharam nai

Sharam nai,
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Khotu khaie amara eva karam nai.
Sharam nai,
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Pan paisa to levase bhai dhandha ma sharam nai

Sharam nai,
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Khotu khaie amara eva karam nai.
Sharam nai,
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Pan paisa to levase bhai dhandha ma sharam nai

Ha hu taro bhai khari,
Pan bhadvai nai Bhai Bhai Kari,
Thoda Ocha Lais hu bhai gani
haav mafat ma to have taro bhai nai kare
Kem ke aa maro dhandho
Maro shokh
mari roji roti ne kamava karu mehnat tantod,
huy ichhu ke bharu bhandod
ne rupiya anvari laavu vantod
Pan sabandh nade ne jo na padu to sabandh bade,
bharoso rakhu to aave ghant gade
ke aatla raakh haal bija aapu show pachi
ne show pati ee kadi na made
Khabar na pade ke koie khuni eh lagayo god
ke aakhi khuni kaapi Lidhi
bandhi didhi rakam vayda ma Nakhi didhi
chakhi Lidhi
tarikho ni chasni to vdho mota mane (mane mane mane)
Aa loko ne bhaav nathi parvadta
Bhaav hambhdi ne mathe thay chakla fadfadta
Mafat karis pan jyare aais bijo janam lai
Khotu lagvu hoy to lage pan have sharam nai

Sharam nai
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Khotu khaie amara eva karam nai
Sharam nai
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Pan paisa to levase bhai dhandha ma sharam nai

Sharam nai,
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Khotu khaie amara eva karam nai.
Sharam nai,
Dhandha ma sharam nai
Pan paisa to levase bhai dhandha ma sharam nai

No Shame in the Hustle

We don't do such deeds, darling, to eat for free,
But when we talk business, we get soft, you see.
So, let's forget these false pretenses, this charade,
Money's the game, sweetheart, no shame in the trade.

I'm an artist, true,
But an advisor too.
I teach the young ones the hustle, the game,
But I know my worth, girl, my price is the same.
No hesitation, no shame in my claim,
So, I'm a sweet knife, honey,
you'll be maimed.
Don't try to cheat, don't even try,
Empty your pockets, or face my wrath, my cry.
Because I'm
from Ahmedabad, you see,
I'll fall back but cleverly,
If I fall, I fall hard, my love, mark my word,
If it doesn't seem right, then there's more to be heard.
I won't make a bad deal, dear,
If I want to keep my art career clear.
Free-loaders roam around with regrets and despair,
Like flies on cream, they rise and fall, nowhere.
The rest is fate, my sweet,
Don't rely on anything, nothing's concrete.
So, I climb the stage directly,
No help needed, I stand perfectly.

People come and go, my dear,
Their sorrow or joy, I don't hold near.
Without money, even with a beautiful girl,
I have no such desire, no such whirl.
No shame, no fear.

No shame, darling,
No shame in the hustle, babe.
We don't do such deeds, sweetheart, to eat for free.
No shame, honey,
No shame in the hustle, my love.
Money's the game, girl, no shame in the trade.

No shame, dear,
No shame in the hustle, precious.
We don't do such deeds, darling, to eat for free.
No shame, love,
No shame in the hustle, babe.
Money's the game, girl, no shame in the trade.

Yes, I'm your brother, true,
But I don't work for free, boo.
I charge a bit high, dear, you know,
Free work? Honey, that's a no-go.
Because this is my hustle, my flow,
My passion, my show,
To earn my daily bread, I work hard, you see,
To fulfill my desires, wild and free.
To bring in the cash, abundantly.
But if I'm not respected, relationships fade,
Trust me, darling, trouble's cascade.
So keep it real, or face the aftermath of the show,
And after the show, girl, you know how it goes.
You won't know who stabbed you in the back, slow and low,
Or who copied your killer flow.
Sealed the deal, shook hands, but with a hidden blow,
Licked the sweet nectar, tasted the dough.
Dates and deadlines, they make me grow (grow, grow, grow).
These people don't value emotions, you know,
They get angry, their foreheads crease, a frantic show.
I'll do it for free when I'm born again, maybe so,
But if you want to cheat, darling, go ahead, no shame, you know.

No shame, my dear,
No shame in the hustle, love.
We don't do such deeds, darling, to eat for free.
No shame, sweetheart,
No shame in the hustle, babe.
Money's the game, girl, no shame in the trade.

No shame, honey,
No shame in the hustle, precious.
We don't do such deeds, darling, to eat for free.
No shame, love,
No shame in the hustle, babe.
Money's the game, girl, no shame in the trade.