Текст и перевод песни Ghetto Phénomène - Fratello (feat. RAF Camora)

Fratello (feat. RAF Camora)

Fratello, fratello

Ils veulent tous savoir ce qu'on a fait
En tout cas, je n'ai pas fait ce que t'as fait
On pourrait le faire s'il le fallait
T'aurais jamais dû mais t'as gaffé, ouais, ouais
Mon fratello, l'addition sera putain d'salée
En cas d'heja, tu savais qui pouvait t'épauler
Dans le binks, où es-tu? (où es-tu?)
Capuché, tu marches seul (marches seul)
À plusieurs, on est plus forts (plus forts)
Pas d'sentiments pour les putes (les putes)
La Kala' fait danser l'mia (mia)
Tu khalass si t'es trop niya (trop niya)

Fratello, Fratello
Ganz Wien ist Gomorrha
Fratello, Fratello
Hab'n Million in bar
Fratello, Fratello
Komm, sag mir, was ich fahr'
Ferrari bismillah
West-Wien, Paris-Dakar

Hab'n nix zu tun, mach' paar Pics auf der John
Du Piç, red nicht zu viel, jeder sieht, wo du wohnst
Was zeigst du hier dein Geld? Man wird komm'n und's dir holen
Fratello, so sind wir's gewohnt (ah)
Das Leben ist zu kurz für dein Blabla
Bin wie Pablo, gib mir deine Tata
Du willst landen wie wir, willst Ekipa wie wir
Aber tanzen im Clip wie Nikeata
Zu viel Stress auf meiner WhatsApp, ah
Der Bastard, er fickt meinen Tesla
Ferrari fährt schneller als Cessna, wrmm
So park' ich im Arsch deiner Schwester

On t'choque, le bruit du pom-pom-pompe, bienvenue, ma bella
Ici on fume la bombe, bombe, bombe venue de Marbella
Et oui, ainsi font, font, font les scarlas de chez moi
On est parti d'en bas, Ferrari, bismillah
Ah-ey, j'connais la galère, dormir dehors
Mais je garde la tête sur les épaules
Ils veulent m'atteindre, j'les remercie fort
Ma mère vaut toujours d'l'o-o-o-o-o-or

Fratello, Fratello
Marseille ist Gomorrha
Fratello, Fratello
Hab'n Million in bar
Fratello, Fratello
Komm, sag mir, was ich fahr'
Ferrari bismillah
West-Wien, Paris-Dakar

J'sors d'chez moi, l'ami, j'me retrouve à Berlin (en deux-deux)
La miss veut Givenchy, la trousse de Guerlain (en leu-leu)
J'suis pété en fumette mais j'en refais
Elle t'a mis le bracelet, j't'ai pas revu
Mais bon t'es têtu, fratello, j'te l'avais dit
Dans la zone, trop sont déçus
La taule ou la mort, c'est prédit
Ça me met les nerfs, ces fils de putes sont corrompus (sont corrompus)
J'fais mon business, fratello personne m'aura plu

Tu étais où quand c'était rude?
J'ai toujours été sur le terrain
Je vais bien te faire fermer ton ul-c
C'est fini l'époque de-
À fond sur ma route, j'ai croisé trop d'fils de putes
J'en ai plus rien à foutre, à chaque jour, un vice de plus
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, fratello, fratello
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, fratello, fratello
Le poto lève la moto
L'autre est calibré dans l'auto
Les putas, les putos
Moi, tout ça, je calcule plus trop

L'équipe, ah, wir sind da
Fratello, Fratello
Ganz Wien ist Gomorrha
Fratello, Fratello
Hab'n Million in bar
Fratello, Fratello
Komm, sag mir, was ich fahr'
Ferrari bismillah
West-Wien, Paris-Dakar
Fratello, Fratello
Marseille ist Gomorrha
Fratello, Fratello
Hab'n Million in bar
Fratello, Fratello
Komm, sag mir, was ich fahr'
Ferrari bismillah
West-Wien, Paris-Dakar

Fratello, Fratello
Marseille ist Gomorrha

Brother (feat. RAF Camora)

Brother, brother

They all want to know what we did
In any case, I didn't do what you did
We could do it if we had to
You should never have, but you messed up, yeah, yeah
My brother, the bill will be damn salty
In case of trouble, you knew who could support you
In the hood, where are you? (where are you?)
Hooded, you walk alone (walk alone)
Together, we are stronger (stronger)
No feelings for the bitches (the bitches)
The Kalashnikov makes the girl dance (girl)
You're screwed if you're too naive (too naive)

Brother, brother
All Vienna is Gomorrah
Brother, brother
Got a million in cash
Brother, brother
Come on, tell me what I'm driving
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar

Got nothing to do, take some pics on the toilet
You little prick, don't talk too much, everyone sees where you live
Why are you showing your money here? They'll come and take it from you
Brother, that's how we're used to it (ah)
Life is too short for your blah blah
I'm like Pablo, give me your girl
You want to end up like us, you want a crew like us
But dance in the video like Nikeata
Too much stress on my WhatsApp, ah
The bastard, he's fucking my Tesla
Ferrari drives faster than Cessna, wrmm
That's how I park in your sister's ass

We shock you, the sound of the pom-pom-pomp, welcome, my beauty
Here we smoke the bomb, bomb, bomb from Marbella
And yes, that's how the scarlas from my hood do it, do it, do it
We started from the bottom, Ferrari, bismillah
Ah-ey, I know the struggle, sleeping outside
But I keep my head on my shoulders
They want to reach me, I thank them very much
My mother is always worth g-g-g-g-g-gold

Brother, brother
Marseille is Gomorrah
Brother, brother
Got a million in cash
Brother, brother
Come on, tell me what I'm driving
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar

I leave my house, my friend, I find myself in Berlin (in two-two)
The girl wants Givenchy, the Guerlain makeup bag (in a row)
I'm stoned on weed but I'm doing it again
She put the bracelet on you, I haven't seen you since
But hey, you're stubborn, brother, I told you so
In the zone, too many are disappointed
Jail or death, it's predicted
It gets on my nerves, these sons of bitches are corrupt (are corrupt)
I do my business, brother, no one will have me anymore

Where were you when it was rough?
I've always been on the field
I'm going to make you shut your mouth
The time for- is over
Full speed on my road, I've met too many sons of bitches
I don't give a damn anymore, every day, one more vice
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, brother, brother
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, brother, brother
The homie raises the motorcycle
The other is locked and loaded in the car
The whores, the assholes
Me, all that, I don't calculate too much anymore

The team, ah, we are here
Brother, brother
All Vienna is Gomorrah
Brother, brother
Got a million in cash
Brother, brother
Come on, tell me what I'm driving
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar
Brother, brother
Marseille is Gomorrah
Brother, brother
Got a million in cash
Brother, brother
Come on, tell me what I'm driving
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar

Brother, brother
Marseille is Gomorrah