Текст и перевод песни Don Bigg - Tgalia 7bess

Tgalia 7bess

Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 lihasso bkarhom rassi
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 liwsalhom style diali
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 li 3arfo fin wsalt
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 li 7asso b karhom rassi
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 liwsalhom style diali
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 li 3arfo fin wsalt
Massari f dami kifma sam
Smiyti Bigg The Don .Aka lkhassr haz lham
Ga3 lkhot li 7abso rap lbar7 khass tfham
Bli lhiphop masakn 9lbhom hahaha wla lfan
W lyoum 3chrani drari jayba l3az w lyouma klami
Dakhl mn wrakom ha kharj mn gdami
Dakhl mn famkom Ha
Kolchi 3tani slami
Dakhl mn kkoum Ha
Koulchi darou klami
3ndi lfom ma3mro ychargi khawi
Hdro kifma bghito Ha
Klami dima msawi
Hrbo ila bghito Ha
Ntb3kom rani nawii
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 lihasso bkarhom rassi
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 liwsalhom style diali
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 li 3arfo fin wsalt
Mgharba tal mot Casablancablancablow′
Ness liha rah kaymot w ness drari ferr w mchaaw
Hzz sba3 talt dima 3likom mahzooz
Fin mcha falat dima mnkom mn lakhrooj
O mnin mkhssr o zan9a lina dima ra7na mkhassrin
Kifma bghito nwaslo likom m3ana twaslo mfaslin
Drari dima mkhassrin
Mossi9t l7asrine
Tgal liya 7bass
Mn lhadra lkhassra ma3amri mantgad
Mzyoud f l7ay mrabi f chfa3 ha mn blad l blad
Kifma wsaltni kifma kifma wsaltni
Kifma ba9i ntla9 3ro9i 3la mossi9ti tla9ni
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 lihasso bkarhom rassi
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 liwsalhom style diali
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 li 3arfo fin wsalt
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 lihasso bkarhom rassi
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 liwsalhom style diali
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 li 3arfo fin wsalt
Check 12 lmic ma3mro fra9 ydiya klami kifma
Mossi9ti mbliya dima wlad l mdawrin lhadra 3liya
Makayn wald lmra li 7al fwajhi fmo fiya
Stach m3your o stach l3ba mn lor
Ma3mrk tgouli 7bas o la sb3tach tl9ah mrchog fik
Mrra jouj jouj tkhraj rou7
Mayhbna bali onrta7 lyoum tankhlik majroo7
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 lihasso bkarhom rassi
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 liwsalhom style diali
Tgal liya 7bass
Ga3 li 3arfo fin wsalt

Tell Me You're Jealous

Tell me you're jealous
Everyone who hates me feels it
Tell me you're jealous
My style reaches everyone
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone knows where I've reached
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone who hates me feels it
Tell me you're jealous
My style reaches everyone
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone knows where I've reached
Money in my blood like poison
My name is Bigg The Don .Aka the loser take this inspiration
All the brothers who loved rap for money must understand
That hip hop is for the poor, their hearts hahaha or the art
And today I'm celebrating, guys, bringing the glory and today my words
Enter from behind you, exit from in front of me
Enter from your mouth Ha
Everyone gives me their peace
Enter from your asses Ha
Everyone speaks my words
I have a mouth that never charges empty
Speak as you like Ha
My words are always equal
Run away if you want Ha
I'll follow you, I intend to
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone who hates me feels it
Tell me you're jealous
My style reaches everyone
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone knows where I've reached
Moroccans till death Casablancablancablow′
People who are dying for her and some guys ran away and left
This Sba3 talt always looking at you suspiciously
Wherever you go, it's always behind you from the exit
And when we're lost and the street is lost, we're always lost
However you want to reach us, you will arrive with us disconnected
Guys always losing
The music of the losers
Tell me you're jealous
I never get tired of useless talk
Raised in the neighborhood, raised in chfa3 ha from country to country
As it reached me as it reached me
As I continue to find my veins on my music, you will find me
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone who hates me feels it
Tell me you're jealous
My style reaches everyone
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone knows where I've reached
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone who hates me feels it
Tell me you're jealous
My style reaches everyone
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone knows where I've reached
Check 12 the mic never leaves my hands my words as
My music is always wet, the sons of the surrounding talk about me
There is no son of a woman who opened his mouth in my face
I'm tired of being jealous and tired of playing since childhood
You never tell me to stop and you never find him trampled on you
Once, twice, your soul comes out
I don't like that you rest today, I'll leave you wounded
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone who hates me feels it
Tell me you're jealous
My style reaches everyone
Tell me you're jealous
Everyone knows where I've reached