MellemFingaMuzik - Farten - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни MellemFingaMuzik - Farten




Farten
The Hustle
Militant Mentalitet 2
Militant Mentality 2
Jeg var farten, dem de leged' i gården
I was on the hustle, they were playing in the yard
Brormand, de skejs de gjord', jeg holdt' mig vågen
Brother, they were doing crazy things, I stayed awake
Vi vil' ha' Gucci, Prada og Dior
We want Gucci, Prada and Dior
Sahbe sagde, "Gi' mig alting et år"
Homie said, "Give me everything in a year"
Indtil han sin mama tril' en tåre
Until he saw his mama shed a tear
Indtil han så, den himmel den var grå
Until he saw the sky was gray
Brødre forsvandt og røg ind og sidde
Brothers disappeared and went to jail
Sahbe, fuck ogs' de peng', vi laved'
Homie, then fuck the money we made
Jeg var farten, dem de leged' i gården
I was on the hustle, they were playing in the yard
Brormand, de skejs de gjord', jeg holdt' mig vågen
Brother, they were doing crazy things, I stayed awake
Vi vil' ha' Gucci, Prada og Dior
We want Gucci, Prada and Dior
Sahbe sagde, "Gi' mig alting et år"
Homie said, "Give me everything in a year"
Indtil han sin mama tril' en tåre
Until he saw his mama shed a tear
Indtil han så, den himmel den var grå
Until he saw the sky was gray
Brødre forsvandt og røg ind og sidde
Brothers disappeared and went to jail
Sahbe, fuck ogs' de peng', vi laved'
Homie, then fuck the money we made
Fuck ogs' de penge vi laved', fuck politiet og den scen' de laved'
Fuck the money we made, fuck the police and the scene they made
Jeg ka' aldrig bli' enig med dem, bror, det' forevig uenighed
I can never agree with them, bro, it's forever disagreement
Jeg var farten, da de og sov,
I was on the hustle while they were sleeping,
Jeg var jagt efter den tuds' og plov
I was on the hunt for that dough and plow
Mange af jer lytter, det' få, der forstår,
Many of you listen, few understand,
Vi lagd' ogs' nogle planer, de legede i gården
We also made some plans, they played in the yard
Giv mig en juu, la' mig blæs' lidt, blæs lidt, blæs lidt, blæs lidt
Give me a joint, let me smoke a little, smoke a little, smoke a little, smoke a little
Jeg har lagt mig nogle mål brormand, jeg er der næsten, næsten, næsten
I've set some goals for myself brother, I'm almost there, almost, almost
Folk, de ligesom slanger de prøver' spænd'
People, they're like snakes, they try to constrict'
Ben, men det' fint, det' normalt - de vil test' en
Legs, but it's fine, it's normal - they want to test you
M95 den, Kalash lige gennem vesten, ja, ja, ja, ja
M95 that, Kalash right through the vest, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Det' gode tider, men jeg be'r til bedre dage
These are good times, but I pray for better days
Min mama sagde: "Det' kun Gud, der gi'r nederlag"
My mama said, "Only God can give defeat"
Hun sagde ogs', at det' ikk' penge man bli'r bedre af
She also said that money doesn't make you a better person
Det' gode tider, men jeg be'r til bedre dage
These are good times, but I pray for better days
Jeg var farten, dem de leged' i gården
I was on the hustle, they were playing in the yard
Brormand, de skejs de gjord', jeg holdt' mig vågen
Brother, they were doing crazy things, I stayed awake
Vi vil' ha' Gucci, Prada og Dior
We want Gucci, Prada and Dior
Sahbe sagde, "Gi' mig alting et år"
Homie said, "Give me everything in a year"
Indtil han sin mama tril' en tåre
Until he saw his mama shed a tear
Indtil han så, den himmel den var grå
Until he saw the sky was gray
Brødre forsvandt og røg ind og sidde
Brothers disappeared and went to jail
Sahbe, fuck ogs' de peng', vi laved'
Homie, then fuck the money we made
Jeg var farten, dem de leged' i gården
I was on the hustle, they were playing in the yard
Brormand, de skejs de gjord', jeg holdt' mig vågen
Brother, they were doing crazy things, I stayed awake
Vi vil' ha' Gucci, Prada og Dior
We want Gucci, Prada and Dior
Sahbe sagde, "Gi' mig alting et år"
Homie said, "Give me everything in a year"
Indtil han sin mama tril' en tåre
Until he saw his mama shed a tear
Indtil han så, den himmel den var grå
Until he saw the sky was gray
Brødre forsvandt og røg ind og sidde
Brothers disappeared and went to jail
Sahbe, fuck ogs' de peng', vi laved'
Homie, then fuck the money we made
Har gjort meget, ka' ikk' forklare det, top shotta i Ferarri
Have done so much, can't explain it, top shotta in a Ferrari
Kun Milli sigter, sahbe, det' fucking E40 farten
Only Milli aiming, homie, it's fucking E40 on the move
Brormand sagde, "Slap af, min ahkee", tranquillo, bar' lig', bar' lidt
Brother said, "Relax, my friend", tranquillo, just chill, just a bit
Ta'r deres, før de ta'r mit, tranquillo, bar' lig', bar' lidt
Take theirs before they take mine, tranquillo, just chill, just a bit
Vi var i kvarteret, virkelig træk' de der trå-å-åde
We were in the hood, really pulling those strings
Og jeg hører de snakker træk, men de trækker ikke no-o-oget
And I hear them talking smack, but they ain't pulling no-o-othing
Og hva' ved du om, når der bli'r trukket masker over ho-o-ovedet?
And what do you know about when they pull masks over their he-e-eads?
Og dit næste træk, det' det der overtræk - du ikk' no-o-oget
And your next move, that's the one that overextends - you're no-o-othing
For min datter mangler sin far, min mama mangler sin søn
Because my daughter misses her father, my mama misses her son
Baba altid væk, men vi mangler ingenting
Dad's always gone, but we lack nothing
Og vi stresser ikk', min bror, mama, be' en bøn
And we don't stress, my brother, so mama, say a prayer
For vi' først lige begyndt, og vi mangler ingenting
Because we've only just begun, and we lack nothing
Jeg var farten, dem de leged' i gården
I was on the hustle, they were playing in the yard
Brormand, de skejs de gjord', jeg holdt' mig vågen
Brother, they were doing crazy things, I stayed awake
Vi vil' ha' Gucci, Prada og Dior
We want Gucci, Prada and Dior
Sahbe sagde, "Gi' mig alting et år"
Homie said, "Give me everything in a year"
Indtil han sin mama tril' en tåre
Until he saw his mama shed a tear
Indtil han så, den himmel den var grå
Until he saw the sky was gray
Brødre forsvandt og røg ind og sidde
Brothers disappeared and went to jail
Sahbe, fuck ogs' de peng', vi laved'
Homie, then fuck the money we made
Jeg var farten, dem de leged' i gården
I was on the hustle, they were playing in the yard
Brormand, de skejs de gjord', jeg holdt' mig vågen
Brother, they were doing crazy things, I stayed awake
Vi vil' ha' Gucci, Prada og Dior
We want Gucci, Prada and Dior
Sahbe sagde, "Gi' mig alting et år"
Homie said, "Give me everything in a year"
Indtil han sin mama tril' en tåre
Until he saw his mama shed a tear
Indtil han så, den himmel den var grå
Until he saw the sky was gray
Brødre forsvandt og røg ind og sidde
Brothers disappeared and went to jail
Sahbe, fuck ogs' de peng', vi laved'
Homie, then fuck the money we made





Авторы: Nicki Pooyandeh, Benjamin Cimatu, Ibrahim Kucukavci


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