Текст и перевод песни BimBimma feat. STRIKE - Bang Bang

Bang Bang

Krejt kjo luft' po bohet per leter
Un letrat i perdori per me pshtjell kyçje ni meter
Ata qe t'vnojn çmim, dije kejt e shesin veten
Na gjith paguhem, po synim kena diqka tjeter

M'dhimet Rap-i; jo Rap-erat qe jon dal prej vetit
Pse? Veç ni her mi vesh teshat e suksesit
Se per momentin ju ka dok shum i omel leki
Tash kejt po fluturojn asnjoni n'tok nuk jon kah prekin

Masi jom n'tok', un shum e du token
Masi masi jom tok', un shum e du token
Masi gjith jom tok', un shum e du token
Ruju po t'thehen kraht se na ktu posht n'tok' e kena boten

Na murren ftyren u flliqen, secili pi tyne mesveti u iqen
E per snitches, beef is piçin in the kithchen
Ska lidhje hic kush je ti, as sa lek t'ka gjepi
Tvetmin sen qe e lyp e se ki, per ty ka mu kon rrespekti

Ref

Ska mu matë me neve kjo o' si me hanger heker
Reperat qe po dojn mu bo si na pe hupin veten
Munohen me hyp shum ma nal amo se dijn tverteten
Qe Rap-i o' i joni lirisht edhe juve ju hekim
BANG BANG
Koha ju ka ardh me i lon kto tripa
Havera nuk bohni! Kur kani si qika pa dhipa ju snitcha
Dallimi shum i madh, kur flitet kush osht boss n'kit teack
Na po paguhem! A po ki ti pun me lek?

Bang bang a po ki ti pun me lek
Na kur paguhem, paguhem edhe me respekt
E mu...
Mi sheh senet e mia, asnjo e rentiratt
Kur dal n'ankand, bitch 1 milion start
Qoje doren n'ajr, je ardh me ble art
Mirsevjen n'Louvre, 1 milion e tenalt

N'10 milion njerz, 1 milion fans
1 milion pun ka 1€? 1 milion cash!
Hajt qiti dhomt kesh, thuj ky se ka asni cent
QSHTSHT (qashtu osht)
2 milion i kok veq tulla e cement

Po thu e kom llaf? Don mi vnu laps
500 koncerte ka 2000, 1 milion rrafsh
Si thom vetit "the boss" se skom qef
I kom 1 miliom recepte per kuzhin', lirisht thirrem shef

Bang Bang

This war is being waged for paper
I use paper to wrap my keys a meter
Those who put a price on you, know they sell themselves
We all get paid, but we aim for something else

The greatness of Rap; not the Rappers who are out of their minds
Why? Just once I put on the clothes of success
Because for the moment it seems to you that money is very lame
Now everyone is flying, nobody is on the ground, they don't even touch it

Since I'm on the ground, I love the ground so much
Since since I'm on the ground, I love the ground so much
Since we are all on the ground, I love the ground so much
Let your arms break because we have the world down here on the ground

We are taken by the wind, they are blinded, everyone drinks their own poison, they are intoxicated
And for snitches, beef is pussy in the kithchen
It doesn't matter who you are, or how much money you have
The only thing you lack, that you don't have, is respect for you

Ref

This can't be measured with us, it's like a knife
Rapper who want to be like us, lose themselves
They try to climb higher, but they don't know the whole truth
Rap is free, and we give you freedom too
BANG BANG
It's time to leave these guts
You're not making peace! When you are like girls without clothes, you snitch
The difference is huge, when it comes to who is the boss in this teack
We are getting paid! Do you have a problem with money?

Bang bang, do you have a problem with money
When we get paid, we get paid with respect
And to...
You see my things, not a single one is rented
When I go out, bitch 1 million start
Put your hand in the air, you're here to buy art
Welcome to the Louvre, 1 million and ten

Out of 10 million people, 1 million fans
1 million jobs cost 1€? 1 million cash!
Go ahead, throw your room, tell this guy that there's no money
QSHTSHT (that's it)
2 million in the head just brick and cement

You say I'm talking shit? Want to put me in my place?
500 concerts, there are 2000, 1 million flat
I call myself "the boss" because I don't feel like it
I have 1 million recipes for the kitchen, I freely call myself a chef