Текст и перевод песни Draganov - Tax

Tax

Wyeah eh eh
Ghadi yde7kou3li l3edyan
Wyeah eh eh
Ghatrdhom tal 3ndi lyam
Wyeah eh eh

Zid chi nemra fdak chéque zid
Te7ti wta wahed machd bydik
Draga frap meghribi dayer pique-nique
Ws7ab lmsaws 7afdlom technique
W machakili kber mnl ass dyal Trax
3ndk richa sahbi fuck six packs
Kayen lbaraka wakha kanen9s f Tax
Li dwa nt9eb zababah ghi bl facts
Wfjibi dima paquet nikotine
Bouhdi fl comptoir wst noir ga3 lil
Wdmaghi bayt wsabeh t9il
Wbach n7el 3ini khasni kissane cafeine
Mabaghich coup de main thanks (thanks)
Wd3awi lmama rah [?]

A rassi ya rassi
Malk 3assi
Li daz machi facile
Baghi trisquer vas-y
Wyeah eh eh
Ghadi yde7kou3li l3edyan
Wyeah eh eh
Ghatrdhom tal 3ndi lyam
Wyeah eh eh

Khouya lghaleb allah sehabi ferg3o lmenotte
L3e9l bgha ykhdem wlcorps mafih li nod
Mfahem m3a lgang wakha machi nefs lblood
Mkheli dikrayat w7ta senani flhood
Wl vibe dyali wehda [?] b7al lkousouf
3e9l mkhroug bnadem ba9i baghi l'europe
Rah b7al b7al koulchi hnaya kaynin dorof
Move l ass t7erk tanta jib d'euros
3arf rassi khayeb m3a bnadem khayeb
Bayna mn lwejeh wakha rebi li y3elem blghayb
3arf 9elbk tayeb ghda rebi ysayeb
Baba wessani gali kheli 3e9lk sayn
Wd3awi lmama rah [?]
Maynef3k la ferdi la gang (gang)

A rassi ya rassi
Malk 3assi
Li daz machi facile
Baghi trisquer vas-y
Wyeah eh eh
Ghadi yde7kou3li l3edyan
Wyeah eh eh
Ghatrdhom tal 3ndi lyam
Wyeah eh eh

(By:w.ziko)

Tax

Yeah yeah yeah
They will tell me to count the coins
Yeah yeah yeah
I'll shove them up their asses
Yeah yeah yeah

Add a little something to that check, add it
Get the receipt and one more trip to the vending machine
Little Moroccan devil having a picnic
Sitting in the mud, they'll save the technique
And my problems are bigger than Trax's ass
You have wealth, my friend, fuck the six-packs
There's blessing even though we're in Tax
Let me tell you, I live my life with facts
And I always need a pack of nicotine
Bouhdi at the counter, black coffee with milk
And the damage is done, it's too late
And to open my eyes, I need a cup of caffeine
I don't want any help, thanks (thanks)
And my prayer for mama is [?]

Oh my head, oh my head
I'm so broke
Living isn't easy
Want to take a risk? Go ahead
Yeah yeah yeah
They will tell me to count the coins
Yeah yeah yeah
I'll shove them up their asses
Yeah yeah yeah

My victorious friend, God is with you, my friend, take off the handcuffs
The brain wants to work but the body has nothing to do
I get along with the gang even though we're not blood-related
She left me with memories and now I'm hiding in the hood
And my vibe is strange, [?] like an eclipse
A fucked up brain, a man still wants to go to Europe
It's the same as everyone here, there are difficulties
Move your ass, take the risk, bring euros
I know my head is messed up with a messed up man
Between us from the beginning, even though God knows the unseen
I know your heart is good, someday God will fix it
My father and mother told me to leave your path
And my prayer for mama is [?]
I don't trust individuals or gangs (gangs)

Oh my head, oh my head
I'm so broke
Living isn't easy
Want to take a risk? Go ahead
Yeah yeah yeah
They will tell me to count the coins
Yeah yeah yeah
I'll shove them up their asses
Yeah yeah yeah

(By:w.ziko)