BRS - Rapaholic - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни BRS - Rapaholic




Rapaholic
Rapaholic
Bitmeyen dertlerin dermanı çok...
Endless sorrows' cure, you see...
Beni benden eden... ben başkası yok...
The one who drives me wild... there's no one else but you...
Blok yedi kupidon kırıldı okları...
Cupid's arrows shattered in block seven...
Tok gözümde bu dünya bok...
My hungry eyes see this world as crap...
Sabrima lock... glock... tetikte ben...
My patience locked and loaded... glock... I'm on the trigger...
Bulldog haze den beynine şok
Bulldog haze shocks your brain...
Affinga siginirim Rabb im...
I seek refuge in God...
Dürttümü şeytan ′cep delik'... lock
The devil pushes me into a 'hole'... lock...
Birçok günahıma beat yok... acapella
I have many sins... no beat... a capella...
Sen de deccal ben rockafella
You're a devil too... I'm rockafella
Dediler karma... love that bitch
They say karma... love that bitch
Olsada feminist she loved that pitch
Even if she's a feminist, she loved that pitch
Duygular hiç bar′a yine bela
Emotions always bring trouble...
Birebir gelmez dünya
The world is never straightforward...
Oturup izledin, gizledin diye
You sat and watched, you hid your intentions...
Ben mahkum sen masum ya guya
I'm guilty, you're innocent, or so you say...
Gündelik hayat... survivall
Daily life... survival...
Üzmeden derdimi huzurum kaybol
I can't keep my worries to myself...
Shotgun, rifle, derdiniz: mice
Shotgun, rifle, your problems: mice...
Ölürken insan derdiniz like?
When you're dying, do you care about likes?
Derdimiz live... Insta
We care about living... Insta
Hayat cash kimine visa
Life is cash... for some, it's Visa...
Kimine lesss kiminde villa
For others, it's less, for some, it's a villa...
Kimine kurşun... kimine pipa...
For some, it's bullets... for others, it's peace...
Beslede kargayı oysun göz
Feed the crow and it'll peck your eyes...
Aşıyorum kuyuları Jordan Nike ile
I jump over pitfalls with my Jordan Nikes...
Çalmadi hayatimda "Golden buzz"
Life hasn't given me a "Golden buzz"...
Kazıyorum duvarlara kaybolan günleri
I carve the lost days into the walls...
Kalp dolu köz... el dolu koz...
My heart's full of fire... my hand's full of tricks...
Kayboluyoz... kaydediyoz
We get lost... we remember
Taktim maskemi gülümsemeyle
I put on my mask and smile...
Gelmiyor güvenim Gülüm demeyle...
I can't trust you even if you call me "Darling"...
Mic benim dert senin derdime derdim
The mic is mine, the pain is yours, I'm addicted to pain...
Düşmedim Kaybolan günlerim dersim
I haven't fallen... my lost days are my lessons
Üzmeden gidemem kaybeden bendim
I can't leave without hurting... it was me who lost...
Kendini düşünmekden kaybedemezdim
I couldn't lose by thinking only of myself
Ben bilemezdim hiphop...
I didn't know anything about hip-hop...
Terapim Rap, Boombap, Hit drop
Rap, Boombap, Hit drop... my therapy...
Hayatim pit stop çağirdimi malik
My life is a pit stop, Malik called me...
Nasil bilirdiniz? rapaholic...
How did you know? I'm a rapaholic...
Kimileri kiskanir derdini
Some envy your pain...
Kimileri ister dermani
Some seek its cure...
Kimileri Feryad eder aşk için
Some cry out for love...
Kimileri indirir fermuarisini
Some unzip their pants...
Sevdasini civi gibi caktim tabuduma
I nailed my love to my coffin like a nail...
Baktim sag sol dert...
I looked left and right, only to find more pain...
Elmasini yedigimiz Cennetin kapisina vurdum herkul pert...
We ate the forbidden fruit, knocked on the gates of paradise, but Hercules destroyed everything...
Bitmez dert bitmeden yollar
Pain never ends, neither do the roads...
Bilmezler konusur onlar
They don't know, they just talk...
Görmezler baksada gözler
They don't see, even when they look...
Özlerler... gecince günler...
They miss you... when the days are gone...
Beslede kargayı oysun göz
Feed the crow and it'll peck your eyes...
Aşıyorum kuyulari Jordan Nike ile
I jump over pitfalls with my Jordan Nikes...
Çalmadi hayatimda Golden buzz
Life hasn't given me a Golden buzz
Kazıyorum duvarlara kaybolan günleri
I carve the lost days into the walls...
Kalp dolu köz... el dolu koz...
My heart's full of fire... my hand's full of tricks...
Kayboluyoz kaydediyoz
We get lost... we remember
Taktim maskemi gülümsemeyle
I put on my mask and smile...
Gelmiyor güvenim Gülüm demeyle...
I can't trust you even if you call me "Darling"...





Авторы: Baris Keserci


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