Текст и перевод песни Killa Kyleon - Street Life

Street Life

L3mer mcha chemsi dlam ouba9i kant9atel
Rap 3lemni bzaf blhiya riyti 9atel
Imken bghit nsa! Ndoz lhaja khra ...
Street life reddat 9lbi 9asse7 ki sekhra
Datni doukha f mouja 3alya oumabghitch ns7a
Sder chb3an 9ortass ou jib bda kayskha
M3elle9 bin l7yat o lmot
7bit sem 7it kanl9a rassi fach kansout
Mlebbe9 piéces déttachés fe9t l9it fat
Lfout, Kan3awed nbrem onsout 7it mal9itch sarout
Nta7er! Chkon tsewe9 lik, Ba9i mkemel f tri9 fblad l7ebs Pic-nic
Fblad l7dya, fatekh join f lmerrikh
Maddina walou mn ghir khibra f lftikh
3ini katchouf kolchi flow f blad lCanabis w sanati7
Fk! Mab9at hama ta 7aja Guelna iikh!
L7yat medrassa wana casset fga3 les scéances
Mabghitch nmout sghir wakha ga3 3edna echéance
Ghi dokhan! Taf kaydi taf kayjib
Khnez denya hwa bnadm machi 3mart jiib
B lflouss itle3 lmoral men 0 l 100%
Rke3 lsidek 7ob lwatan AKBAR NOKTA F DENYA!
Rak 3aref lfilm dhen ser i siir, f blad TRAMI s3ib tkherrej scheksper
L7yat m9wda ta ra l'blad li fchkeel
Tri9 ghada mhowda ghadi w kat3kel
Men west lmdina,
Lblya katdina Zraguina b l7chich b9ina kant9atlou tatseddina
Lguerrab makaygoulch kima lpisserie seddina
Fer7anin la t9eddina 7it kank3aw la tcheddina
Hakka ghadi lfilm, ta haja makathem
Mab9ach 3endna l'feeling Ch7al hadi w9ef dem
Fblad nem! Tebna b lglouss
F zman dir feh chan ou tchri ay haja b lfloss Homie
9rina f zen9a fen tkhasser Kolchi tale3 dasser
L7chich zad f nisbat lkalakh o
B9ellet maydar bnadem 3asser f rass derb
LMEGHRIB f 3ini bassel kolla nhar 7erb
Hezzina l7mel fo9 ktafna wakha ba9in sghar
Nafs Rooting kayt3awed f 7yatna kolla nhar
Kibghitini mandoukhech? Kibghiti lmoste9bal iban?
Choufa Flou daba zadet k7alet b dokhan
3aychin men niytna wakha l7yat tenz
Fblad lkhnez, tanchem lhwa ghir bzezz
Makaynch blassa l pauveri taykhdem ghi lpistonné
Maymkench ngol 3aych free 7it la 9st ghaymintouni
Men mor kolla dose tayban li MGHRIB zouine
Kreht ndir lbuzz la kan b l7iss w t7elwin
Wlad lblad!
Kolchi tabe3 T'helwiss boolshit lfen sabe3 RAP 3jaja west lghiss
3emrek tfhem la ma3chtich Homie boy ...
Mkali b sem nassi b l7chich 7it derwich
O wakel de9 mab9itch baghi n3iich TFOO!!
Tan3ya manchouf tangoul meghribna 3mro itgad
Katzid te9wad, dkhel ljahnam onta déja 3aych f had lblad
L3omla s3iba f yom l7sab l7assanat
Makayn la DH la Dollar ga3 lkhbar f deftar
Lkhayeb o zouine ga3 li derti west l7yaaat
GHI TI9 F LAH HOMIE!!
Morceau d Smock
[ 3refna rap ba9in sghar
Street kant katchouf chno kaydouz kolla nhar
Kolchi m3emer rass 9lil li rassou 3amer
Ra machi Ghlid bach n viser Hammer car ]

Street Life

I left my house in the morning, I came back tired
Rap made me learn a lot of things, it showed me how to find my way
Maybe I can forget! It's a bad thing...
Street life seeped into my heart, I was drunk when I was young
It gave me a high in the waves and I didn't want to wake up
Lift the hoods, get the joints and start shouting
I am between life and death
I wanted to hear it when I was alone, when I was drunk
I sell spare parts, I found them on the sidewalk
Goofball, I try to sell them, I'm selling them even though I don't have shoes
Look! Who would believe you, I'm going to continue to ride in the neighborhoods, I'm going to have a picnic
In the neighborhoods, I'll open a joint on Mars
My city, even though I don't have any street smarts
Come see my flow everywhere, in the country of cannabis and industry
Fk! Stop talking, until Guelna comes! I'll beat you up!
The school life, and I'm skipping classes
I don't want to die young, even though I know the deadline
Just smoke! It's going up, it's going down
Life is a dream, a human being is not a puppet
With money, the morale goes from 0 to 100%
Hug your friend, THE BIGGEST POINT IN LIFE!
You know the movie is over, in the land of TRAMI it's hard to get out of Shakespeare
The schoolyard, it's a topic that makes you want to leave
The next day is a forgotten day, and it hurts
From the west of the city,
The religion is Zraguina, with hashish between us, it used to calm us down
The war is not like the bakery down the street
The rats don't annoy me, when I'm drunk, they don't bother me
This is how the movie goes, nothing has changed
We don't have the feeling anymore, how does it happen?
In my neighborhood, we sell for money
At a time when everything was cheap and you could buy anything with money, Homie
We grew up in an alley where everyone could pass
Hashish has increased compared to cocaine
In the street, you can find a human being lying down
MOROCCO in my eyes, it's beautiful all day long
We carry the burden on our shoulders, even though we seem young
The same Rooting is still in our lives every day
Do you want me to leave you alone? Do you want the future to be clear?
Look! Now you're starting to talk about smoking
We live our own way, even though life is hard
In the land of dreams, I smell the air, just the smoke
There's no place for the poor, only the well-connected can work
I can't say I'm free when you're always following me
From death, every dose is good enough for MOROCCO
I'm going to do it with pleasure, even if it's with hashish and crack
My people!
Everyone follows T'helwiss, the bullshit they spread, RAP brings the west
You'll never understand if you're not a Homie boy...
I told you with my heart, with hashish, when I was a derwich
Oh, you're eating garbage, I don't want to eat it, TFOO!!
Apparently, we look down on our country, it's never going to change
You're already tripping, you're going to hell, you're already living in this country
The problem is hard on the Day of Judgment
There's no DH or Dollar, only news in the notebook
The bad and the good, as I see it, it's west of my neighborhood
JUST TASTE IT HOMIE!!
A Piece of Smock
[ We know rap, we seem young
The streets, where you can see what happens every day
Everyone cares about their own business
I'm not Ghlid to show you Hammer car ]