Текст и перевод песни KGN - Ghetto (feat. Dorm)

Ghetto (feat. Dorm)

İthal sahte rapiniz rolexlerden daha replika
Bu beat keklik ha KGN sanki fabrika
Üret üret durrr
Nasıl trap bu
Açık gözle bakıyolar
Asıl trap bu
Üret üret vur
Para soruyolarrr yavv
Şöhrett soruyolarr yavv
Gözümün önüne geçip sahte gülüşlerle duruyolarrr
Giricek sıraya hepsi biliyolar kaçıyolar
Yalan dolu dünyalarda sade klavyeyle yaşıyolar
İşim yok under hedefim üstte yükümü üstlen gününü göster
Tükürüp yalamam asla yalaka olamam asla
Belkide bundan kaybederim o zaman yinede yerimde sayarım bro
Kanatlanırım bi gökdoğan gibiyim ibrem saate 300 bro
Bunun için girneden bana biraz viski biraz rom
Kıyas yok diyorum ama beni duymaman fiyasko
Yok arkamda youtuber Tiyatro-cu hepsi fiyat koy
Cuk oturur vov KGN ve DORM
Senin kulaklarda o
448 ghetto

Ghetto Ghetto
Evim Ghetto Ghetto
Kafam Ghetto Ghetto
Işıl Işılım tek olay
Yakarım ego
Sokaklar Ghetto
Sizi harcamak ne kolay
Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto

Dilimin ayarı yok düştüm batağına
Yalandan ağla ama yorgunum hala inan
Yaranız kanar ama yallah
Gidip memura paket olun içmioz vallah
Ya ya vururum önüme geleni bro ve gel takıl
Yap şekil biraz yakın çek real rap bu aslanım
Temasta kalır hep kasların
Tamam şekilsin astarın yüzünden paranı kazan ya da bu hip-hop'ı bok edip alçalın
Gucci - Prada sizin olsun hepsi piçler
Sistem hep çok ister bu ibnelerin çoğu korkak
Ebedi yolunda taş bide torba
Beyni tıkanmış ona buna sormam
Önceden abiler çoktu delikanlılıkta forza lan
Çok çektik bak gör dizler yara
Geçmez haram bu kursaktan
Bro ekmek bayat
Teslim olmam timsahlara
Bu tipler tamam da eşgal yalan
Eş dost tanır hep kovalar para
Listem kabarık en üstten yalan
Bu KGN bro az durun aga!

Ghetto Ghetto
Evim Ghetto Ghetto
Kafam Ghetto Ghetto
Işıl Işılım tek olay
Yakarım ego
Sokaklar Ghetto
Sizi harcamak ne kolay
Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto

Ghetto (feat. Dorm)

Your imported fake rap is more copied than a Rolex watch.
This beat is easy for me, like I'm working in a factory.
Producing, producing, non-stop.
How can this be trap?
You're just staring at me.
This is real trap.
Producing, producing, banging out tracks.
You ask me about money.
You ask me about fame.
You come before me with fake smiles, just standing there.
You'll all get in line, I know it. You're just running away.
You live in a world of lies, just typing away on your keyboards.
I don't care about the underground. My goal is the top. Take on my challenge.
I'll never kiss someone's ass or be a suck-up.
Maybe I'll lose because of that, but I'll still stand my ground.
I'll spread my wings and soar like a falcon, my speed is 300 miles per hour.
For that, give me some whiskey and rum from Cyprus.
I tell you there's no comparison, but you don't seem to hear me.
I don't have any YouTubers or actors backing me. They're all sell-outs.
It just fits so well: KGN and DORM.
In your ears, you'll hear
448 ghetto.

Ghetto Ghetto
My home is Ghetto Ghetto
My mind is Ghetto Ghetto
My only focus is the bling-bling
I'll burn your ego
The streets are Ghetto
It's so easy to spend you
Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto

My tongue is out of control, I've fallen into the swamp.
Lie to me and cry, but I'm still tired of believing.
Your wounds are bleeding, but go away.
Go and report me to the cops. I don't give a damn
Yo, yo, I'll hit anyone who comes at me, come hang out.
Show off a bit, get a close-up, this is real rap, my friend.
Keep your muscles in shape.
Okay, you look good, but you're just a poser. Make money or exploit this hip-hop scene.
Gucci and Prada can be yours. All these bitches are cowards.
The system always wants too much. Most of these fools are scared.
Forever on the right path, carrying a heavy load.
His brain is blocked, I don't ask him about anything.
Back in the day, there were so many big brothers who were really tough.
We've been through a lot. Look, my knees are scarred.
This pain will never go away.
Bro, the bread is stale.
I won't surrender to the crocodiles.
These guys are okay, but their stories are fake.
Friends and family know each other, always chasing money.
My list is long, but it's full of lies.
This is KGN, bro. Slow down a little!

Ghetto Ghetto
My home is Ghetto Ghetto
My mind is Ghetto Ghetto
My only focus is the bling-bling
I'll burn your ego
The streets are Ghetto
It's so easy to spend you
Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto