Текст и перевод песни AswaAl - Bhag Beta

Bhag Beta

Beef lega mujhse kya?
Khajaun pura bhainsa
Paison ke peeche behes - tehes nehes Kaam pura
2 mahine ek track, Off track No stats Pure stash Pura stash
Baat bolu saari facts
Mattha crack sab blank
Flow jaise world bank
Bhai kare head bang
Kaidi meri Gang gang!
Mare jaise Jackie Chan
Fir pura scene can
Bande lage mujhe scam
Claim karein kare scan
Nalle bythe inhe vehem
Fooke maal kare pass time bass
Pade thas ruka waqt
Laughing aye baje sab khelein pubg pura waqt
Headshot maru seedha!
Khula dimag jaise mara parcha kharcha na likhane geet main
Khud ke shabd khud ki soch khud ki khoj di piroh
Inn sabdon ki madad se toh hi karta jara main virodh (Ayy)
Karta jara main virodh

Bhagg beta bhagg
Bhagg beta bhagg
Bhagg beta bhagg
Bhagg beta bhagg
Run run run run
Rum pi tu rum
Rum pi tu rum
Rum pi tu rum
Rum pi tu rum
Rum rum rum rum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dumdum dum dum dum dum
Bam bhole bam
Bam bhole bam
Bam bhole bam
Bam bhole bam!

Kehdun jo baatein main lagti wo khaas
Pas mera sath khas kare pass
Bakwas sunta na main
Bande bhunta hun main (chun chun ke)
Dum hai toh bum kar smoke pura kill kar
Hil kar ghar kya jaeyga tu chill kar
Room pura hot box! baje mera boom box!
Dhuaan dhuaan hogaya chalao koi exhaust
Big boss main karu killshot!
Kick bohot hard hai
Pahadi bhaai faad hai
Pahadi bhaai faad de
Pahadi bhaai khada jaise ye koi pahad hai
Stairways to heaven jata rasta yahan se
Baap mera baap par tu mera paap hai re
Bhaap tere kaanp tere jo hui baat hai re
Aage wali baat beta dhyaan de yahan

Shit ye sunte shit sunate
Shit ye sunke shit failate
Hit hum dete bik na pate
Kick hum dete flip hojate
Seekho jaake see-ya aake
Seekh ghusa kabab banate
Haan baap banate
(Public ko chahiye kuch aisa jaise)

Chai peelo fraands
Fir High holo fraands
Jo bhi chale in Trend
Sab nonsense
L makes no sense
Ary bhaaii bhaaii bhaai!
Tick tok clock kare flop pade
Saare topper job kare
Rap kare hum
Trap wali beat pe drop karein bum
Hip-hop kare hum shop karein
Har koi blog kare bandi meri block kare
Jog karein subh subh jake na walk karein

Bhagg beta bhagg
Bhagg beta bhagg
Bhagg beta bhagg
Bhagg beta bhagg
Run run run run
Rum pi tu rum
Rum pi tu rum
Rum pi tu rum
Rum pi tu rum
Rum rum rum rum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dum, kheecho dum
Dumdum dum dum dum dum
Bam bhole bam
Bam bhole bam
Bam bhole bam
Bam bhole bam!

Run, Son

What do you want from me, babe?
I’ll eat the whole buffalo.
I’m all about the money, no ifs, ands, or buts, work is done.
Two months on one track, off track, no stats, full stash, full stash.
I’ll tell you all the facts.
Everyone’s brains are blank.
My flow is like the World Bank.
My boy is headbanging.
My crew is imprisoned, gang gang!
I’m like Jackie Chan.
Then the whole scene can.
Guys think I’m a scam.
They want to claim and scan.
They’re just jealous fools.
They smoke weed and pass time.
They’re stuck in the same place.
They laugh, they all play PUBG all the time.
I hit them with a headshot!
My mind is open, just like my receipt, I don't write about expenses in my song.
My own words, my own thoughts, my own search for truth.
With these words, I oppose, I oppose. (Ayy)
I oppose.

Run, son, run.
Run, son, run.
Run, son, run.
Run, son, run.
Run run run run.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Rum rum rum rum.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, energy, energy, energy, energy, energy.
Boom Shiva boom.
Boom Shiva boom.
Boom Shiva boom.
Boom Shiva boom!

The things I say, they’re special.
My special people stick by my side.
I don’t listen to bullshit.
I hunt down guys. (carefully)
If you’ve got the guts, do it, smoke it all, kill it all.
Chill, where are you going to run?
My whole room is a hot box! My boom box is playing!
There’s smoke everywhere, turn on the exhaust.
I’ll be the big boss, I’ll make the kill shot!
My kick is so hard.
My mountain brother, he’s a beast.
My mountain brother tears things apart.
My mountain brother is standing here like he’s a mountain.
The stairway to heaven leads from here.
You’re my sin, my dad is my dad.
Your fear, your trembling, those are the things that matter.
Listen up, what I’m about to say is important.

You hear shit, you talk shit.
You hear shit, you fail.
We deliver hits, you can’t buy them.
We deliver kicks, you get flipped.
Go learn, see, and come back.
Learn to make kebabs.
Yeah, become a father.
(The public wants something like this.)

Drink tea, friends.
Then get high, friends.
Whatever is trending.
It’s all nonsense.
L makes no sense.
Hey brother, brother, brother!
Tick tock clock, they’re flops.
All the toppers are doing jobs.
We rap.
We drop the bomb on the trap beat.
We do hip hop, we shop.
Everyone is blogging, my girl is blocking.
They do yoga early in the morning, they don’t walk.

Run, son, run.
Run, son, run.
Run, son, run.
Run, son, run.
Run run run run.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Drink rum, drink rum.
Rum rum rum rum.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, pull the energy.
Energy, energy, energy, energy, energy, energy.
Boom Shiva boom.
Boom Shiva boom.
Boom Shiva boom.
Boom Shiva boom!