Текст и перевод песни Anıl Piyancı feat. Contra - Sushi

Sushi

TRAPBOI$
Direnç

Sanırım yapıyo′ bu şey her beni ben, oluyomuş gibi sushiler menemen
Ters akıtıyorum nehirleri, Karadeniz'e döküyo′ her çayı tek kelimem
Sıçabilirim su içtiğim her kaba, eh, iki tur atıp marta "Merhaba" der
İçip dönerim arabesk rapstar'a len, kaptırsın osuruğum temmuza nem

Fiyakanın adı Anıl, sen avarel, oluyomuş gibi sushiler falafel
Kalemim, kalenize esen karayel, Piyancı sahaya çıkar, olur Demba Ba, Dem
Peşimde taraftar, hadi kervana gеl, yazıp kazanırım, akar her bara ter
Air Max'i giydiririm şeytan′a tеrs, dökelim mi kötü arzuları? Meydana gel

Günlerden bir gün keyfim çıkıp demiş: "Yarından tezi yok"
Güneş doğmuş, yağmur dinmiş
O günlerden bir gün keyfim çıkıp demiş: "Yarından tezi yok"
Şarkı olmuş günlerden bir gün

Yasak elmayı yerim, derim: "Kutu kutu pense"
Lüksüm ödenir ben kustukça bi′ dolu hertz'e
İstanbul′un soğuğunda oluruz Fluminense
Gitardan 808'e, İspanyol akoru gelse

Hard party gecenin yarı saati
Bi′ tane daha olsa sanarım Tarabya'yı Babil
Kum gibi para dolu kasalar (shit)
Demedik kâfi, oldu her yarın tatil

Ortada dönüyosun, olmuşun bi′ disko topu
İki kilometreden alırız pis kokunu
Gölgelerin gücü adına biz He-Man olup
Yanıma gelene çakarız kafa, dirsek, omuz

Otur izle şovu, çoğu filme konu
Olur hayatım ama bilemez kimse sonu
Sana zirve yokuş, kafam ince bozuk
Atar iyice dozum, kara liste dolu

Günlerden bir gün keyfim çıkıp demiş: "Yarından tezi yok"
Güneş doğmuş, yağmur dinmiş
O günlerden bir gün keyfim çıkıp demiş: "Yarından tezi yok"
Şarkı olmuş günlerden bir gün

Sushi

TRAPBOI$
Resistance

I think this stuff makes me, makes me feel like sushis are scrambled eggs
I reverse the flow of rivers, my every word makes every river flow to the Black Sea
I can pee in every container I drink water from, eh, make two turns and say "Hello" to Marta
I'll get drunk and turn into an arabesque rap star, let my fart give moisture to July

Your swagger is called Anıl, you're a vagrant, makes sushis feel like falafel
My pen, the north wind blowing to your fortress, Piyancı enters the field, becomes Demba Ba, Dem
Fans behind me, come join the caravan, I'll earn by writing, sweat pours into every bar
I'll put Air Max on the devil backwards, shall we pour out our evil desires? Come to the square

One day my spirits were high and said: "No later than tomorrow"
The sun was shining, the rain had stopped
One of those days my spirits were high and said: "No later than tomorrow"
One day turned into a song

I'll eat the forbidden apple, say: "Piece by piece, pliers"
My luxury will be paid as I throw up a lot of hertz
In the cold of Istanbul, we become Fluminense
From guitar to 808, if a Spanish chord comes

Hard party halfway through the night
If there was one more, I think I'd make Tarabya into Babylon
Vaults full of money like sand (shit)
We didn't say enough, every tomorrow became a holiday

You're spinning around, you've become a disco ball
We'll smell your stench from two kilometers away
In the name of the power of the shadows, we become He-Man
We'll hit anyone who comes near us with our head, elbow, shoulder

Sit back and watch the show, the subject of many movies
My life can be a peak, but nobody knows the ending
The summit is a slope for you, my mind is a bit disturbed
My dose is getting stronger, the blacklist is full

One day my spirits were high and said: "No later than tomorrow"
The sun was shining, the rain had stopped
One of those days my spirits were high and said: "No later than tomorrow"
One day turned into a song