Текст и перевод песни Ho3ein feat. Sina 30kas - Like A What

Like A What

اولا اعلنا عرض شود علفم دود میشه
پله هارو تک تک بالا رو میبینم
بعد شمارو میگیرم کم تعدادین
چه جمع دانتا بعد آلفا بت فرق دلتا تتاچند در میاد حتما زیاد
چند وقت دیگه میشه مصرفیات
ادبیات میریزه بهمو مغزم میگاد
سبزیجات تب سر سیاه
مینوسه دست مغز لب راوی طراحی میکنی
کلمه هارو بعد با بیت پررا ریخت
مخا کسخل لاسه دنیایه منه
با یه مشت غریبه توش
راه میرم بینشون
هدستا تو گوش و منه مواد پوش تو رگو پکات کوش
تو رپو بیشتر تلاش لازم دارن
خطی ورقو بعدا پارن
I Don′t Give a fuck About it
What do you Think About Me
I Don't Give a fuck About it
What do you Think About Me
Like A puss
I′m Like Puss
I'm Like Puss
I'm Like Puss
I′m Like Puss
I′m Like What
I'm Like Puss
I′m Like Puss
I'm Like Puss
داره خبری نه ولی کس خار بغلی
شهرتو جویده پوسترای عملی
خودتی و خودتو اخلاقای گهه تو
اخمایی که پیچیدی بستی جای کمری
شبا پره همه دوره همیم یه کله
بدنا فلجه و ولداهم یه گله
پولدارا هه خودکارا گلبارون میکنن پشت سرت
کوروه دود.میبینی گولوپ خوردنت
هه
تیم فرنگی چیل مرندی
په بابا چی میگی کندنت از سر شصت پات
تا دم گردنت ته
پدیده تر پدیده شب میگیره لب
اویل چرب و همگی جمع و
روزا خواب یه وری دمری
بوردا وار موزیکا و عملی
I Don′t Give a fuck About it
What do you Think About Me
I Don't Give a fuck About it
What do you Think About Me
Like A puss
I′m Like Puss
I'm Like Puss
I'm Like Puss
I′m Like Puss
I′m Like What
I'm Like Puss
I′m Like Puss
I'm Like Puss
بینگو بینگو بردیم رینگو میاد میره میده شیکو
سریع زین کن ماشین لینکو
حاجیت کاروله آتیش زیپو
رنگاشون تاونده چشا از جا کنده آساشون باخنده میگیرن رو بنده
انگاری هلنده گلای کوبنده
دافای برنده
هه هه
Cocca.Cocca
Ahhh
Pra take a loca
منو نگاه یهو نری بگا تو دسته یه دریده
با قلاده پریده جا
ردشم همینه سوار سفینه سنگینه دودمم
سمیه همیشه
روزا خوب هوا دود شبا زود فراموشی میگیرم
پکا کو
داش برد

Like A What

Firstly, let it be known, my weed is getting smoked
One step at a time, I climb the stairs and see
Then I pick you up; there aren't many
Oh, what a collection of ideas! After the alphabet, what's next? Delta, theta - will there be a lot or just a few?
In a few days, they'll be used up
Literature pours into me; my brain says
Black tea, malaria
Minus hand; brain, mouth - storyteller, you design
Words, then pour them into a rhythm-filled verse
The brains of fools are spoiled; this world belongs to me
With a bunch of strangers inside
I walk among them
Headphones in my ears and my attire covered in drugs; where are your pills?
They need to try harder in rap
Write the lines and then tear them up
I don′t give a **** about it
What do you think about me?
I don't give a **** about it
What do you think about me?
Like a puss
I'm like a puss
I'm like a puss
I'm like a puss
I'm like a puss
I′m like what
I'm like a puss
I′m like a puss
I'm like a puss
There's no news, but there are some annoying armpit hairs
Your city has been chewed up by posters of plastic surgery
It's just you and your own crappy morals
The frown you've etched on your face should take the place of a belt
At night, we're all together - a bunch of idiots
Our bodies are paralyzed, and our parents are a herd
The rich ones shoot money out of their pens like fireworks behind your back
You see their smoke cloud, and you gulp it down
Heh
A chill team in Marandi
Dad, what are you saying? What's bugging you?
From the top of your head to the bottom of your feet
The most phenomenal phenomenon of the night covers the lips
At first, it's oily; then, we all gather and...
During the day, we sleep on our sides
There are drugs, music, and joints
I don′t give a **** about it
What do you think about me?
I don't give a **** about it
What do you think about me?
Like a puss
I′m like a puss
I'm like a puss
I'm like a puss
I′m like a puss
I′m like what
I'm like a puss
I′m like a puss
I'm like a puss
Bingo, bingo - we won; Ringo comes and goes and throws out the coke
Quickly, saddle up the Link car
Your brother is Carol; the Zippo flame
Their colors burn out eyes; their laughter makes them crazy; they attack me
As if they're Dutch, their flowers are potent
The winning chicks
Heh heh
Cocca. Cocca
Ahhh
Pra take a loca
Look at me; don't go and get yourself into trouble with a savage beast
With his collar exposed
His path is the same; he's riding in a spaceship; my smoke is heavy
Always the same
During the day, the weather is good; I smoke weed; at night, I quickly forget
Where's Paka?
Dash Brad