Текст и перевод песни Koffi Olomide - G.B. Gros bébé

G.B. Gros bébé

Ouai oaui oaui, Gros Bébé, Gb ezao Yo, na salel′o Porte-bébé.
Ekila ya monganga soki a pesi nga, ya ko liya ata munga eko sala rien.
Régime ya dotceur soki a décider na melaka tî ezanga sukali problème ezala te.
Kasi soki nga na bika, monganga a pekisi nga ko linga yo na poneli nga liwa.
Soki oko tia tembe na amour na ngai, meka ko koma koka oko mona nga na ko pusa . na yo Adeline.
Hum ba Libanais ba silisa biloko nioso na ko imiter, kasi ba lembani ko reproduire beauté na yo Adeline.
Lokola kitunga eboya wenze te
Manso ya na lobaka a dimaka oui
Po na lova ye, na lela ye fou.
Bo tika ngai na lala, na ino na bolingo oyo
Tika ango na ko sutuka,
Na yeba, mabe na ye nga moko.
Hum na yina vrai moyimbi ako kabuana naye.
Lokola mobola nako tika,
Mokili ango malgré ba pasi n'ango.
(Cédric Isombele, lac)
Façon na lela ye vraiment bo yoka,
Ata soki nzambe asaliaki Fulu,
Na lingakaki na simba bisimba-simba
Na koma Fou, Na Longa FULU;
Ata soki Nzambe asalaki Médicament,
Mbele losambo na nga epai ya Yahwe,
Akomisa nga seko,
Moto ya bokono.
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Ata soki un jour akomi prisionnière,
Na ko yekoyekola ki avocat po na défendre ye.
Aza vraiment Gros Bébé, Gros bébé na Nga,
Na lova ye.
Na salela ye Porte-bébé, ya mukolo nga na mema ye na Motema.
Nazalaka lokola muana moke,
Oyo mama abeta egogo akoleka toujours Kombo ya Mama
Gros Bébé, Maman, Ade nga, Maman
Gros bébé, Mango, na lova ye, bo tikela ngai ye
Ade ya mobimba vraiment, komba na moto quoi. ah
Ade, motema na ngai.
Bolingo na yo alongiya nzete na motema na ngai
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G.B. Big Baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Big Baby, Gb ezao Yo, I'll carry you in a baby carrier.
Even if the doctor gives me medicine to take, even poison won't harm me.
If a sweetness diet is prescribed and I lack sugar, there's no problem.
But if I leave, the doctor has warned me that loving you will lead to my death.
If you doubt my love, try leaving, you'll see me chasing after you, Adeline.
Hum, the Lebanese imitate everything, but they fail to replicate your beauty, Adeline.
Like a kitunga that doesn't make noise
The antelope in the forest agrees
To love her, I cry for her madly.
Let me sleep with this love
Let my sorrow fade away,
I alone know her flaws.
Hum, that's why a true singer forgets himself.
Like a shadow, I'll stay,
Despite the pain, I love this world.
(Cédric Isombele, lake)
The way I truly cry for her, you hear,
Even if God created Heaven,
I would have loved to shatter it into pieces
To become crazy, To love Heaven;
Even if God created Medicine,
My prayers to Yahweh,
Would heal me forever,
A sick person.
...
Even if one day she becomes a prisoner,
I will study to become a lawyer to defend her.
She is truly a Big Baby, My Big Baby,
I love her.
I carry her in a baby carrier, on my back and in my heart.
I am like a small child,
Whose mother rings a bell and always calls out Mama's name
Big Baby, Mama, My Ade, Mama
Big baby, Mango, I love her, leave her to me
Ade, my everything, show people what you've got. ah
Ade, my heart.
Your love has planted a tree in my heart
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