Текст и перевод песни Khontkar - 1M FREESTYLE

1M FREESTYLE

Hepsi şimdi şaşkın hindi
Score boardum one milli
Halıları sermedin bana ama hızımı da kesmedin (kesemedin lan)
Söylediğimi yineletmeyin pastadan pay yok sana (yok sana yok)
Byte bu beat tam benlik hadi send it hiç durmadan (durmadan)
Duramaz kurmadan hee, ağzından eksik olmaz RedKey'im pek
Dedim ya "cak cak cak sakız et'cek"
Üste başa bizi tarzı et'cek
Kolpa yarak dönüp yine söv'cek
Evet, bu freestyle biraz sekçek
Trap Kont sana göre harbi gerçek
Kale, Borsa, Çukur hepsi gerçek
Hepsi gel'cek, tüm İzmir burda baksana pale pörtlek
Hepsi ödlek, yüz yüze tanımam ya o yüzden görünce gülümsü'cek
Çok var dönek, köy köy gez farketmez yok yerin
Köklerimiz derin RedKeyImmortalGang "Bizimle oyun
Olmaz" dedim ciddiydim etrafım bi ton leş harbiden hee
N'olduk bakeey Khontkar hep okay
Corr flow jokey çok,
RedKey'de hop eğil Aksanım murtake
Anlamaz ahbabın Starbucks' da bol keyif
Mert ısmarla şimdi herkese latte
Lottery vurdu da kalk bee
İşim hiç olmaz lan kahpeyle, sedyede parmaklar en gökte
Düşmedim asla lan hep dimdik, 7.65 le çay demle
Sıyırmaz korkma bak tam beyne, ekmeği kesmeden böl elle
Kendinle arada yüzleşme, oturduk masada kim öyle
Kim böyle, belli oldu mu şimdi sen söyle
Saygısızsan hiç farketmez, keserim dilini kekeme
Kim öyle, kimi böyle ama bak bize RedKeys en önde
İki yakada, İzmir hep önce
Semti bilmiyorsan hâlâ Gürçeşme

1M FREESTYLE

They're all buffaloes now, every one in shock
My scoreboard's at one million
You didn't lay out the carpets for me, but you didn't slow me down either (You couldn't slow me down, man)
Don't make me repeat myself; there's no room for you at the table (there's none for you, there's none)
Byte, this beat was made for me, let's send it without stopping (without stopping)
I can't stop improvising, my RedKey is always on my lips
I told you "it's going to snap, crackle and pop like gum,"
It will make us the epitome of style,
The fake losers will turn around and start cursing again
Yes, this freestyle is a bit choppy
Trap Kont is the real deal for you
Kale, Borsa, Çukur are all real
They will all come, the whole of İzmir is here, look at the bulging eyes
They are all cowards; I don't know any of them face-to-face, that's why I'll smile when I see them
There are many turncoats; it doesn't matter if you travel from village to village, but you have no place here
Our roots are deep, RedKeyImmortalGang "don't mess with us,"
I was serious when I said it; I am surrounded by a ton of corpses, honestly
What's up, baby? Khontkar is always okay
There are lots of mediocre rappers,
Hop and bend over at RedKey, my accent is rough
Your buddy wouldn't understand it; he's enjoying himself at Starbucks
Mert, buy everyone a latte now
You just won the lottery, get up now
I'll never work with a whore; my fingers are always pointing at the sky on the gurney
I never fell down, I always stood tall, brew some tea with a 7.65
Don't worry, it won't touch your brain; cut the bread without touching it
Don't confront yourself, we sat at the table, who was that
Who was that, is it clear now? Tell me
If you're disrespectful, it doesn't matter, I will cut your tongue and make you stutter
Who was that, who was that? Just look at us, RedKeys are leading the way
On both sides, İzmir always comes first
If you still don't know the district, it's Gürçeşme