Текст и перевод песни Massa - Kechayu-Kunduz

Kechayu-Kunduz

Massa
Kettu

Kechayu Kunduz, Qimiman Afsus, Doim Yuzdan Yuz
Beraman Bo'lsa Qishmi, Bohor, Yozmi, Kuz
Puldadir Nufuz, Do'lanadan Uz, Yoqotmi Nomus
Sarmoya Qilamiz Tushsa BTCda Kurs

Moshina Bluetooth, Qora-Oltin Tus, Tomlada Yulduz
Sirpanaman Ko'chada, Ko'chadir Nukus
Massa Bo'lsa Uz, Qonda Bordir Rus, Aralash Ulus
Qiyinchilikka Qarimandir Faqat Man Yuzma-Yuz

Shakar Hayot Kuttim Yoshlidan, Sezdim Faqat Tuz
Ozru Uchun Doim Mehnatda, Yo'dir Tanaffuz
Sub-Zero Sovu Yure Bilan, Qo'lla To'la Muz
Hayot Bo'sa Huddi Kartala, Kartaladan Suz

Qo'lda 3ta Tuz, Rejalani Buz, Yutqazdin Afsus
Hamma O'ylagan Yo'llarim G'alabaga Maxsus
1 Marta Maqsaddan Qaytsen O'tadi Bu Odatga
Chunmisan Hatto Qando Kelib Qoldin Bu Holatga

Maqsad, Mehnat Hamda Reja
Orzuga Ishonib Ishladim Man Tunu-Kecha
Qatorla, She'rlarimdir O'zbekcha
Qofiyala To'xtamidi Manda Bola Hecham, Massa!

Kechayu Kunduz, Qimiman Afsus, Doim Yuzdan Yuz
Beraman Bo'lsa Qishmi, Bohor, Yozmi, Kuz
Puldadir Nufuz, Do'lanadan Uz, Yoqotmi Nomus
Sarmoya Qilamiz Tushsa BTCda Kurs

Moshina Bluetooth, Qora-Oltin Tus, Tomlada Yulduz
Sirpanaman Ko'chada, Ko'chadir Nukus
Massa Bo'lsa Uz, Qonda Bordir Rus, Aralash Ulus
Qiyinchilikka Qarimandir Faqat Man Yuzma-Yuz

Yuzma, Yuz, Kechayu-Kunduz
99mas Beramizdir Yuz
9dan 6gacha Ishlab Sotmiman Orzuni
2, 4ga Beraman Yaxshisi Borimi

6 Oy Diqqat Bilan Bersen O'zinidir Mehnatga
Chiqasan Hammadan Bilgin Bola 5 Yil Oldinga
Hamma Baxtli Agar Darajela Bo'sa Birxilda
Lekin O'zgaradi Hamma Ko'tarilsen Tepaga

Maqsad, Mehnat Hamda Reja
Orzuga Ishonib Ishladim Man Tunu-Kecha
Qatorla, She'rlarimdir O'zbecha
Qofiyala To'xtamidi Manda Bola Hecham, Massa!

Kechayu Kunduz, Qimiman Afsus, Doim Yuzdan Yuz
Beraman Bo'lsa Qishmi, Bohor, Yozmi, Kuz
Puldadir Nufuz, Do'lanadan Uz, Yoqotmi Nomus
Sarmoya Qilamiz Tushsa BTCda Kurs

Moshina Bluetooth, Qora-Oltin Tus, Tomlada Yulduz
Sirpanaman Ko'chada, Ko'chadir Nukus
Massa Bo'lsa Uz, Qonda Bordir Rus, Aralash Ulus
Qiyinchilikka Qarimandir Faqat Man Yuzma-Yuz

Night and Day

Massa
Fox

I grieve you night and day, I am always face to face
Whether it's winter, spring, summer or autumn
Money brings power, bowing down to it corrupts you
We invest when the BTC rate drops

My car has Bluetooth, it's black and gold, the ceiling has stars
I slide down the street, the street is Nukus
Massa is Uzbek, there is Russian in my blood, a mixed nation
I only look difficulties in the eye

I've been waiting for a sweet life since I was young, but I only tasted salt
I'm always working to apologize, there is no break
Sub-Zero cold heart, my hands are full of ice
Life is like an eagle, learn from the eagle

Three aces in my hand, my plans are broken, sadly you lost
Everyone thought my paths were made for victory
I'll turn my goal around on March 1st, I'll turn it into a habit
Even you are exhausted, you have reached this state

Goal, work and plan
I believed in my dream and worked day and night
My poems are in Uzbek
My rhymes do not stop, I am a guy, Massa!

I grieve you night and day, I am always face to face
Whether it's winter, spring, summer or autumn
Money brings power, bowing down to it corrupts you
We invest when the BTC rate drops

My car has Bluetooth, it's black and gold, the ceiling has stars
I slide down the street, the street is Nukus
Massa is Uzbek, there is Russian in my blood, a mixed nation
I only look difficulties in the eye

Look, look, night and day
We give you a hundred points
I will not sell my dream, working from 9 to 6
Is there anything better than 2, 4

If you pay attention to yourself for 6 months
You will be 5 years ahead of everyone
Everyone is happy when they are in step
But everything changes when you reach the top

Goal, work and plan
I believed in my dream and worked day and night
My poems are in Uzbek
My rhymes do not stop, I am a guy, Massa!

I grieve you night and day, I am always face to face
Whether it's winter, spring, summer or autumn
Money brings power, bowing down to it corrupts you
We invest when the BTC rate drops

My car has Bluetooth, it's black and gold, the ceiling has stars
I slide down the street, the street is Nukus
Massa is Uzbek, there is Russian in my blood, a mixed nation
I only look difficulties in the eye