Текст и перевод песни Bege - HARMAN

HARMAN

Artz, what's poppin' my G?

Run run (whoa), gacı gelip beni darlar (whoa)
Yeah harman, Kardon'um içi patlar (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), gacı gelip beni darlar (gang, gang)

Olamam cimri (olamam)
Giyemem slim-fit
Bebeler drippin' (drippin', woo-woo)
Bakma sende tip tip (yeah, yeah)

Şişeden sippin' (yeah, yeah)
Göremiyom bittim (yeah, yeah)
Çözüm ara, bi' numara, bi' numara bizdik

Bana derler "Komik ol", komiklik kronik
Poligondayım, vurdum 12 o biçim
Pozitif çok iyi, benimki hobim

Dolu skill ama yok beklemesin
Kaçtı tren, yok benim sana seslenesim
Listenden hemen beni sil
Artz bеat'te, squad'ım LNC yuva

Run run (whoa), gacı gelip beni darlar (whoa)
Yeah harman, Kardon'um içi patlar (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), gacı gelip beni darlar (gang, gang)

Gacı gelip beni darlar
Havlar, benim elimde tasman (woo-woo)
Blöfüne fuck ve de blöfüne astar

Yaslan arkana, dinozorlar
Jurassic Park dolu çıktık ormandan
Klasik lan bu parça ortamda
Bankam rakamı da yedi, seni katlar

Oluyorum pislik, peşindeyiz itlik, squad'ı birlik (oh, yeah, yeah)
Bana sorar kimlik, oynuyoruz mislik, durumlar win-win, yeah
Şakaları hapsettim, dans edip üstünde raksettiğim zaman
Ama ben de bekleyip sabrettim
Duraman çünkü seni BEGE mahvetti, yeah

Harman (yeah), Kardon'um içi patlar (squad)
Run run (whoa), gacı gelip beni darlar (whoa)

Harman (yeah), Kardon'um içi patlar (squad)
Run run (whoa), gacı gelip beni darlar (whoa)

Artz, what's poppin' my G?

Harman, Kardon'um içi patlar (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), gacı gelip beni darlar (gang, gang)
Harman, Kardon'um içi patlar (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), gacı gelip beni darlar (gang, gang)

HARMAN

Artz, what's poppin' my G?

Run run (whoa), baby be coming to bother me (whoa)
Yeah harman, my Kardon is blasting (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), baby be coming to bother me (gang, gang)

I can't be stingy (I can't be)
I can't wear slim-fit
Babies be drippin' (drippin', woo-woo)
Don't look at you tip tip (yeah, yeah)

Sippin' from a bottle (yeah, yeah)
I can't see, I'm wasted (yeah, yeah)
Look for a solution, number one, number one, we were the ones

They tell me "Be funny", being funny is chronic
I'm at the shooting range, I hit 12 like that
Positivity is great, it's my hobby

Skills are full, but no need to wait
Train has left, I don't want to call you
Delete me from your list right away
Artz on the beat, my squad LNC is home

Run run (whoa), baby be coming to bother me (whoa)
Yeah harman, my Kardon is blasting (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), baby be coming to bother me (gang, gang)

Baby be coming to bother me
She barks, I hold the leash (woo-woo)
Bluffin' and fake lining

Lean back, dinosaurs
Jurassic Park is full, we came out of the jungle
This track is classic in the scene
My bank account is seven, folds you

I'm getting dirty, we're after the dog, squad together (oh, yeah, yeah)
She asks me for ID, we play tricks, situations are win-win, yeah
I locked up the jokes, dancing on them when I show off
But I waited and was patient
You can't stop because BEGE ruined you, yeah

Harman (yeah), my Kardon is blasting (squad)
Run run (whoa), baby be coming to bother me (whoa)

Harman (yeah), my Kardon is blasting (squad)
Run run (whoa), baby be coming to bother me (whoa)

Artz, what's poppin' my G?

Harman, my Kardon is blasting (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), baby be coming to bother me (gang, gang)
Harman, my Kardon is blasting (squad, squad)
Run run (yeah), baby be coming to bother me (gang, gang)