Текст и перевод песни Ho3ein - Haghighat

Haghighat

اوضاع بگی نگی بد نی نه
خیره ترینی که تا یجوری پا میگیری
میری پی هدفای رنگی تر هه
تند میری خدا جریمت کرد باز
پشت سر پُر جریمه اس
دوست داری شبا تهش
جایی خواب بری قصه پرواز و پریدن
تیک تاک و شبا بدبین نه باهات
روز باز میشه تعطیل سگ لاش
پنچر شدی ولی مث کم باد
وایسادی قوی تر أ قبلی تنها
ایده آل ایده آل
سر میده پات بعد میده بال نسبیه
مث کیفیت توو یه دید اون سخت میشه باز
بهتر که بگم من از دید عام
معلومه تهش سخت پولو تخته هر روزو
شب سگ دو توو شهر
زندگی اینه از دید جمع
پُر بشه چپ تف به شکم
گرگ گرگ میخوره که گرگ بشه کم
Everything I want I have
Money, notoriety and rivieras
I even think I found God
In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras
Pretty cameras, pretty cameras
Am I glamorous? Tell me am I glamorous
اگه همه درا قفلن یه راه هست
چرا هست چه راحت یه راه هست که ساده اس
واندی که کلید ارادس ها
مقصد دوره چیزی نزدیک نی
پس یاد نگیر جایی درگیر شی
یاد بگیر اگه بدی کردن بهت
صاف کنی ولی نره لبخنده
راه گاهی میشه لغزنده
یاد بگیر پاشی ولی نه از اون دنده
هه مگه میشه برگردی؟
مگه میشه برگردی؟
این سفره مگه ته تهش تلخ نی
پَ بده بره دنیارو چی بغل کردی؟
بگو باشه نگو چرا نگو چرا نگو نه
تو که دور و ورو دیدی دیگه
میگیری که وقت کمه تسویه باشه برا بعد
بگو باشه نگو چرا بشو یکی شبیه من
حقیقتو بگو حقیقتو بخواه
حتی اگه زیر خاک بری جای جریمه اش
Everything I want I have
Money, notoriety and rivieras
I even think I found God
In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras
Pretty cameras, pretty cameras
Am I glamorous? Tell me am I glamorous
حقیقتو میخوام حقیقت
پی جوابای جدیدم
بدو بگو چیه جریمم
محکمه از روش یه چند باری پریدم گرگی
خوبی یا اونم پاشو تهش خوردیم
گاف دادی خودی زده ولی تهش بردی
مشکله اینه خودی در کل نی
دست دادی بهشون بگو چرا نشمردی
انگشتاتو میگیری
دوتا کمه یهو میبینی
خودی زده کار کسی نی با برد
بگو تلخی باخت میشه شیرینی نه
نـه حاجی هنوزم تلخه
صلح اگه نیومد سمتت
یه نفره راهرو برو
نتیجه ها گاهی جلو چیزی نی
که بشی راضی از صبرت
Everything I want I have
Money, notoriety and rivieras
I even think I found God
In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras
Pretty cameras, pretty cameras
Am I glamorous? Tell me am I glamorous

Eminence

Things aren't that bad, you know?
You're the most radiant, finding your way somehow.
Running towards more colorful goals.
God gave you the courage again, you're moving fast.
Behind you, it's full of fines.
You like to be with her at night,
Sleep somewhere with stories of flight and soaring.
Tick-tock, and the nights aren't pessimistic with you.
The day opens, a dog's carcass holiday.
You got punctured, but like low air,
You stood stronger than before, alone.
Ideal, ideal.
Your foot slips, then you get wings, it's relative.
Like your quality in one view, it gets difficult again.
It's better if I say, from the general view,
It's obvious, it's hard at the end, money and board every day.
Dog fight in the city at night.
Life is this from the collective view,
Fill your left side, damn the stomach.
The wolf eats to become less of a wolf.
Everything I want I have
Money, notoriety and rivieras
I even think I found God
In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras
Pretty cameras, pretty cameras
Am I glamorous? Tell me am I glamorous
If all doors are locked, there's a way.
Why is there? There's easily a way that's simple.
The one that is the key to desires.
The destination is far, nothing is close.
So don't learn to get caught up somewhere.
Learn that if they do bad to you,
You smooth it out, but the smile doesn't leave.
The road can sometimes be slippery.
Learn to get up, but not from that side.
Heh, is it possible to go back?
Is it possible to go back?
Isn't this tablecloth bitter at the very end?
Let it go, what have you embraced the world with?
Say okay, don't say why, don't say why, don't say no.
You've seen around already,
You get that time is short, settlement is for later.
Say okay, don't say why, become someone like me.
Tell the truth, seek the truth,
Even if you go under the soil instead of the fine.
Everything I want I have
Money, notoriety and rivieras
I even think I found God
In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras
Pretty cameras, pretty cameras
Am I glamorous? Tell me am I glamorous
I want the truth, the truth.
I'm after my new answers.
Run, tell me what my fine is.
I jumped over the court a few times, wolfish.
Are you good or did we eat your feet in the end?
You slipped up, your own hit, but you won in the end.
The problem is there's no one of your own at all.
You shook their hands, tell me why you didn't count.
You grab your fingers,
Two are missing, you suddenly see.
Your own hit, it's nobody's work, with victory,
Say the bitterness of loss becomes sweetness, no.
No, Hajji, it's still bitter.
If peace didn't come to you,
Walk the hallway alone.
The results are sometimes nothing in front,
For you to be satisfied with your patience.
Everything I want I have
Money, notoriety and rivieras
I even think I found God
In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras
Pretty cameras, pretty cameras
Am I glamorous? Tell me am I glamorous