Sebenza - MaFruitsперевод на английский




Sebenza
Sebenza
Ay' s'yashweleza
We're striving
Njalo s'yasebenza
Always working hard
Ay' s'funana nephepha
We're yearning for the paper
Ikhanda liyaduma
My head is pounding
Ay' s'yashweleza
We're striving
Njalo s'yasebenza
Always working hard
Ay' s'funana nephepha
We're yearning for the paper
Ikhanda liyaduma
My head is pounding
Ay' s'yashweleza (shweleza, shweleza)
We're striving (striving, striving)
Njalo s'yasebenza (sebenza, sebenza)
Always working hard (working, working)
Ay' s'funana nephepha (nephepha, nephepha)
We're yearning for the paper (for the paper, for the paper)
Ikhanda liyaduma
My head is pounding
Ay' s'yashweleza (shweleza, shweleza)
We're striving (striving, striving)
Njalo s'yasebenza (sebenza, sebenza)
Always working hard (working, working)
Ay' s'funana nephepha (nephepha, nephepha)
We're yearning for the paper (for the paper, for the paper)
Ikhanda liyaduma (eh)
My head is pounding (eh)
Eh, eh (eh fruits)
Eh, eh (eh fruits)
Ay' ng'vuk' ek'seni ngijimisa lephepha
I wake up early chasing the paper
Nami ng'fun' uk'phil' impilo e-better
I want to live a better life
Nami ng'fun' uk'phil' impilo yompetha
I want to live a life of luxury
Nhliziyo ngise noma sebang'-hurter
My heart is heavy even if they're hurting me
Ng'vuk' ek'seni umuntu k'mele ayothesha
I wake up early, a man has to hustle
Ng'zam' uk'phand' impilo, isimo s'yabheda
I try to find a better life, the situation is tough
Ng'zam' uk'hlanganisa izonto ngok'shesha
I try to put things together quickly
Ng'yapatanisa ng'yabamba, ng'yayeka
I got involved, I held on, I gave up
Nezitha ziyalwelwa ngathi z'yang'sebenza
Even enemies are jealous of me, they're working against me
Noma sebangeza
Even if they're envious
Ay' angeke bang'thinte ng'hamba nabo khehla
They won't touch me, I walk with the elders
Ngeke balinge abaphansi bang'phethe
They won't tempt those below me to take me down
Labafana abafiki noma sebangeza
Those boys won't come near me, even if they're jealous
Labafana abalimi an'banike amageja
Those boys, the farmers, won't give them any weapons
Labafana ang'ba-feel-i umlilo wamaphepha
Those boys feel the heat of the paper
Labafana ba-stiff-i ng'bakhiphe nge-stretcher
Those boys are stiff, I'll take them out on a stretcher
Eh fruits
Eh fruits
Labafana ba-stiff-i ng'bakhiphe nge-stretcher
Those boys are stiff, I'll take them out on a stretcher
Izinj' ezi-slick, izinja zakamdeva
Slick dogs, dogs of the devil
Abakhiphe ama-seat akekho ozong'mela
They'll take the seats, no one will stand up to them
Abakhuphul' i-skill or bavele bayeke
They'll rise in skill or they'll just give up
(Abavele bayeke) ngoba angeke balunge
(They'll just give up) because they won't get any better
(Hay' angeke babuye) abavele bayeke
(Hey, they won't come back) they'll just give up
(Abavele bayeke) ngoba angeke balunge
(They'll just give up) because they won't get any better
(Ngoba angeke babuye) abavele bayeke
(Because they won't come back) they'll just give up
Ah ng'lindele ok'khulu kum'dali
Oh, I expect great things from the creator
Ng'hlab' idolo phansi baba ng'yakhuleka
I'll knock on the floor, I'll pray
Nazi nezitha sez'pheth' amageja
Here are the enemies, they've already got the weapons
Ay' s'yashweleza (shweleza, shweleza)
We're striving (striving, striving)
Njalo s'yasebenza (sebenza, sebenza)
Always working hard (working, working)
Ay' s'funana nephepha (nephepha, nephepha)
We're yearning for the paper (for the paper, for the paper)
Ikhanda liyaduma
My head is pounding
Ay' s'yashweleza (shweleza, shweleza)
We're striving (striving, striving)
Njalo s'yasebenza (sebenza, sebenza)
Always working hard (working, working)
Ay' s'funana nephepha (nephepha, nephepha)
We're yearning for the paper (for the paper, for the paper)
Ikhanda liyaduma
My head is pounding
Eh (eh fruits)
Eh (eh fruits)
Ay' ng'vuk' ek'seni ngijimisa lephepha
I wake up early chasing the paper
Nami ng'fun' uk'phil' impilo e-better
I want to live a better life
Nami ng'fun' uk'phil' impilo yompetha
I want to live a life of luxury
Nhliziyo ngise noma sebang'-hurter
My heart is heavy even if they're hurting me
Ng'vuk' ek'seni umuntu k'mele ayothesha
I wake up early, a man has to hustle
Ng'zam' uk'phand' impilo, isimo s'yabheda
I try to find a better life, the situation is tough
Ng'zam' uk'hlanganisa izonto ngok'shesha
I try to put things together quickly
Ng'yapatanisa ng'yabamba, ng'yayeka
I got involved, I held on, I gave up
Nezitha ziyalwelwa ngathi z'yang'sebenza
Even enemies are jealous of me, they're working against me
Noma sebangeza
Even if they're envious
Ay' angeke bang'thinte ng'hamba nabo khehla
They won't touch me, I walk with the elders
Ngeke balinge abaphansi bang'phethe
They won't tempt those below me to take me down
Labafana abafiki noma sebangeza
Those boys won't come near me, even if they're jealous
Labafana abalimi an'banike amageja
Those boys, the farmers, won't give them any weapons
Labafana ang'ba-feel-i umlilo wamaphepha
Those boys feel the heat of the paper
Labafana ba-stiff-i ng'bakhiphe nge-stretcher
Those boys are stiff, I'll take them out on a stretcher
Izinj' ezi-slick, izinja zakamdeva
Slick dogs, dogs of the devil
Abakhiphe ama-seat akekho ozong'mela
They'll take the seats, no one will stand up to them
Abakhuphul' i-skill or bavele bayeke
They'll rise in skill or they'll just give up
(Abavele bayeke) ngoba angeke balunge
(They'll just give up) because they won't get any better
Ah ng'lindele ok'khulu kum'dali
Oh, I expect great things from the creator
Ng'hlab' idolo phansi baba ng'yakhuleka
I'll knock on the floor, I'll pray
Nazi nezitha sez'pheth' amageja
Here are the enemies, they've already got the weapons





Авторы: Xolani Carios Sibiya


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