Текст и перевод песни METE61 - Vur

Vur

Işıklar, kadınlar, heycan
Uyandı içimdeki şeytan

Alayına okuyorum
Yine meydan

Gecelere akıyoruz
Yine seyran (seyran)

Cepde para yok
Ama manita bol

Tek kale maç
Bak yine oldu gol

Hayatımız şaka gibi
Sanki trol

Vardık sayılır
Ama aldık yol

Shawty yavas bak
Tek tek

Içtigi whisky yine
Sek sek

Geç oldu mekan bak
Terk terk

Uzatma bebegim
Haydi gel gel

Kafam yine cok guzel
(Ayaş!)

Dönüyor dünya ama
(Yavaş!)

Aga relax
Yapma bak (Telaş!)

Çek silahlari
(Aga savaş!)

Gecenin sonu
Yine pisman

Mahalemde cikti
(Isyan isyan!)

Kalmadı kimsede vicdan
Oldu bu dünya bana
(Zindan zindan!)

Hayaller
Ama yok imkan

Mercedes altında
Baslan

Limburg burası
Ayık ol aslan

Vermiyor hayat artık
Heycan (heycan)

Bombos kaldı bu meydan
Alem dolmus yine Eyşan

Gün gelir aga
Döner bu devran

Üstüme geliyolar
Kervan (kervan)

Siyahlar içinde
No face

Ceketler cok drip
Aga Northface

Kafam çok dolu
Bebegim
No place

Tadı kalmadı hayatın
No taste

58 kilo sozler
Agır (Vallah!)

Çekemeyenlere (Hadi Yallah!)

Kalçalar fena (Rihanna!)

Drip pahlı Lacoate,Armani, Prada

Sokaklar soktu bak yine dara

Kardeslerim için cıktım bu yolla

Bu gece gidenler için yakıyoruz aga

Mahalenin sokakları boguldu dumana

Seyran aga seyran
Vermiyor bu hayat bana heycan

Etrafım doldu
Yine düşman

Mahaleme girenler
Pişman

Aga vur lan, aga vur lan
Alayina okuyorum yine meydan

Aga vur lan, aga vur lan
Alayina okuyorum yine meydan (meydan)

Vur lan, aga vur lan
Alayina okuyorum yine meydan (meydan)

Vur lan, aga vur lan
Alayina okuyorum yine meydan (meydan)

Rapci
Degil senin tayfan (prrr)

Tiren çıktı
çokdan raydan (pat pat)

Modeller hırsız
Gözde Ray-Ban
Uçmaya hazır ol
Aga yaslan

Rapci
Degil senin tayfan (prrr)

Tiren çıktı
çokdan raydan (pat pat)

Modeller hırsız
Gözde Ray-Ban
Uçmaya hazır ol
Aga yaslan

Aga vurlan, aga vur lan
Alayına okuyorum yine meydan

Aga vurlan, aga vur lan
Alayına okuyorum yine meydan

Aga vurlan, aga vur lan
Alayına okuyorum yine meydan

Aga vurlan, aga vur lan
Alayına okuyorum yine meydan

Vur

Lights, women, excitement
The devil inside me woke up

I'm reading to everyone
Again the arena

We're flowing into the nights
Again a feast (feast)

No money in my pocket
But plenty of girls

One-goal game
Look, another goal

Our life is like a joke
Like a troll

We're there, you could say
But we took the road

Shawty, look slowly
One by one

She's drinking whiskey again
Neat, neat

It's late, look at the place
Empty, empty

Extra time, baby
Come on, come on

My head is great again
(Ayas!)

The world is spinning but
(Slow!)

Chill, man
Don't do it, look (Hurry!)

Draw your guns
(Man, war!)

End of the night
Regret again

It came out in my neighborhood
(Rebellion rebellion!)

No one left with a conscience
This world became for me
(Dungeon dungeon!)

Dreams
But no chance

Mercedes under
Started

Limburg is here
Be sober, lion

Life doesn't give anymore
Excitement (excitement)

This arena is empty
The world is full of Eyşan again

One day, man
This cycle will turn

They're coming at me
Caravan (caravan)

In black
No face

Jackets are very drip
Man, Northface

My head is too full
Baby
No place

Life has lost its taste
No taste

58 kilos of words
Heavy (Really!)

To those who can't stand it (Come on, go!)

Hips are bad (Rihanna!)

Drip Lacoate, Armani, Prada

The streets put me in a bind again

I came out on this path for my brothers

Tonight, we're burning for those who left, man

The streets of my neighborhood drowned in smoke

Feast, man, feast
This life doesn't give me excitement

I'm surrounded
Again by enemies

Those who enter my neighborhood
Will regret it

Man, hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena

Man, hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena (arena)

Hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena (arena)

Hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena (arena)

Rapper
Not your crew (prrr)

The train came out
Long ago off the tracks (pat pat)

Models are thieves
Ray-Ban on their eyes
Be ready to fly
Man, lean back

Rapper
Not your crew (prrr)

The train came out
Long ago off the tracks (pat pat)

Models are thieves
Ray-Ban on their eyes
Be ready to fly
Man, lean back

Man, hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena

Man, hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena

Man, hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena

Man, hit, man, hit
I'm reading to everyone, again the arena