Текст и перевод песни Moro - Roche 2.0

Roche 2.0

M.O.R.O, CB Quatro Gang
Skizo About To Get That Moula
Run run run, rran

Men Casa tal Wahran Annaba Maghnia
Jazayri 7abibi 3la rassi w 3ayniya
Mais hada ra zamel kay9elleb 3liya wa 7ayed 3liya, ach dakchi
Aji be3da wach ba9i katekhchi?!
Fuck that shit, fach ntaya katmout ra Moro kaychikh
Gha 3icho f slouka, ghatjibha lwe9t ta 9ewad ma ychit
Te7ti f 3azri dowwar, sa3tek delma noire
Labess 7etta ward, w baghi dour f marché nnewwar
Ah! ta frani fel 3agba, n9os men les9a wellat fik le3ba
Rta7 a l9lawi, katkherrej f 3aynik,
Rak gha télécommande w chaddaha 9e7ba
Hola prince vaffanculo, f kerrek ghandowbo polo
M.O.R.O nakekom solo, CB Quattro njoulo
Ma nsebch lek walidik, sa7bi Rebbi yehdik
Sahla ghan2adik, wa titi wella nikik
Schlag f sifet bolloss, yakma mchiti fine?!
Kolchi wella Pablos, b grayem cocaine
Partout f ga3 les pueblos, Moro dima ka-yеn
Los Moros, ki l'Vikings, f chicken dyal Pékin
B7alek a zebbi kaydiro la navеtte, garro w canette
9bel men verrou sayi ja3ba b capuche bavette
Nche3lo f stafett, dreblek deux taffs dowwerlo ddabet
R.O.C.H.E, 2 points dayba f Danette
Jiti chkiti liya soldat, goltlek mennek lih
Galtlek khellini b3id, ma f rassi walo w howa fih
Galha b fommo 7it ma safich, semta dayra 3lih
Sebbiti l'Moro ma 7taremti walo, yeddek fih
Ghlebni 3aradi w b9ayt m3ak soft, ma jbedtch lik l2ossol
Ntaya gha saison men sel3et ssayf, w 7na ra ga3 lfossol
Jatni khbarek a m3ayza, allo khaliji ji koulih lfraiza
F départ quinza, ghayb9a gha za kho ta fel wossoul
Ntaya ra 3aref, kent gha n3amelek khelliha binatna
Lkdoub 3el mouta, w khouk ra 3ayech roujoultna datna
Projet annulé w b9a fik l7al, mais da3wa nsatna
Lbare7 wel youma, 7na machi houma, ra b9ina f sbaghtna
Kolha blano, l'mmok sir goulha hadik hermano
9a9a salade, jambon 7alal, saret lsano
Kherya m3ak debbana, nta gha s7aba w dayza
Le7ya zayed nghayza, tsenna ra kay9tol f jwano
Dakchi dyalek kaddiro gha l9e7ba, la kan kayderrha
Tsawer me7rouga, ach khbarek men ldakhel a lmzewe9 men berra
Mer7ba f Casa gha merra, gha t3errik jerra
Moro majarra, Buscala fel ghetto ghatwelli t9erra
Moro alpha ntaya gha béta, dib wast ghabet l'macadam
Charger Berreta, allo Massita, malek ach kayen a madame
Merdo bina w merdhom sa7bi daba fat l7odoud
Roujoula face jdida, 7na roujoultna jat men ljoudoud
Khemssa fo9 lkhoudoud, fikom ri7t choudod
Bghayto gha la guerre, okey, gha ne3so, nfi9o jonoud (M.O.R.O)

W nta ra ki Derb Kabir, ki Mohammadia ki Alicante
Nhar gha netla9aw, gha ntellet zzamel bouk a kho l97ab
Ra galnalek l9a7ba dyal derb, kayddiha demdouma
W demdouma ra dawi f Madrid, 9owad kayre7eb b 9owad
W big up l wlidat Madrid, Khalid l3awd kanchoufek a Nadir
Hamza, Haitam l9atari, Terrassa
Wlidat Barcelona, kanbrakiw hadak li kay3ti l'hadak
Li mkheddem dak li kaysref 3lik ya weld l9e7ba
CB Quattro Gang, M.O.R.O, run it motherfucker
Haha ha! w nta a da7iya baghi tji dowez dekkaka 3la wlad sbata b track
Sir ra discographie kamla 3la 04
CB Quattro Gang, w chouf ra b9it m3ak soft
Ma bghaytch nejbed lik, dakchi dyal casque w khawya
Wella fel 3chiya 9haywa, grigui3at
Burger King, nta 3aref wana 3aref
W mreg chwya, ra dakchi d l97ab ra ma b9ach kheddamlek
W 3ref ach baghi ddir, ya imma m9owwed, ya ima victime
Machi lyoum sifto localisation, w ghedda kayen lmekhzen fel blad
W daba ra ma b9a la khouya la zebbi, yallah dor tt7ewwa
Run, run, run, run, run, (Skizo About To Get That Moula)

Roche 2.0

M.O.R.O, CB Quattro Gang
Skizo About To Get That Moula
Run run run, rran

Men Casa to Wahran, Annaba, Maghnia
My Jazayri love, you're the apple of my eye
But this dude is snitching on me, hating on me, what's that about?
Come closer, are you still scared?!
Fuck that shit, when you're dying, Moro's getting rich
Live in the slums, you'll get it when even the walls crumble
You put on airs, your time is black water
You wear even a rose, and want to tour the market of flowers
Ah! Even the baker in Agba, less than the butcher, the game has become yours
Relax, Lallawi, I'll pull it out of your eyes,
You're just a remote control and a bitch holding it
Hola prince vaffanculo, you have a polo on your ass
M.O.R.O fucks you solo, CB Quattro we're wolves
I won't curse your parents, my friend, may God guide you
Easy, I'll satisfy you, and you'll become a baby or a kitty
Slap on your bitch face, where did you go?!
Everything or Pablos, with cocaine crimes
Everywhere in all the pueblos, Moro is always there
The Moors, like the Vikings, in Peking chicken
Your man is doing the shuttle, with weed and a can
Before the lockdown, dude was chilling with a hoodie and a bib
We light up in relay, I dribble two jobs, turn it into a mess
R.O.C.H.E, 2 points melted in Danette
You came to me as a soldier, I told you why from you
I told you to leave me alone, I have nothing on my mind and he's in it
He told her with his mouth because he didn't see, she heard about him
You insulted Moro, you didn't respect anything, your hand is in it
My groin beat me and I stayed soft with you, I didn't pull out the root for you
I'm just a season from the summer collection, and we are all the seasons
I got your news, bitch, hello Khaliji, come tell the strawberry
In fifteen at the start, it will remain like this even at the finish
You know, I was going to do it to you, let it stay between us
Lying on the dead, and your brother is alive, our manhood is our religion
Project canceled and the solution remains in you, but the call forgot us
Tomorrow or today, we are not them, we remained in our color
It's all a plan, go tell your mom that brother
Salad, halal ham, it became her tongue
A choice with you is a fly, you are just clouds and a daze
The life is more anger, the wait is killing inside
What you do is only for the whore, if he does it
Imagine a picture, what's your news from the inside, oh decorated one from the outside
Welcome to Casa once, it will make you run
Moro is not running, look for him in the ghetto, you'll find him running
Moro is alpha, you are just beta, then you disappeared from the asphalt
Load Berreta, hello Massita, what's up madam
We are sick of them and their sickness, my friend, now the border has entered
Our manhood is a new face, our manhood came from our grandparents
Five above the borders, you smell like fish
You just want war, okay, we will decrease, wake up soldiers (M.O.R.O)

And you're like Derb Kabir, like Mohammadia, like Alicante
The day we meet, I will hang your father's snitch, oh son of a bitch
We told you the whore of the neighborhood, he takes her dazed
And dazed is a medicine in Madrid, walls are widening with walls
And big up to the girls of Madrid, Khalid the returnee, I miss you Nadir
Hamza, Haitam the Qatari, Terrassa
The children of Barcelona, I congratulate the one who gives to the other
The one who employs the one who curses you, you son of a bitch
CB Quattro Gang, M.O.R.O, run it motherfucker
Haha ha! and you, you clown, you want to come and mess with the boys of Sbata with a track
Go, the whole discography is on 04
CB Quattro Gang, and look, I stayed soft with you
I didn't want to pull out for you, that stuff about the helmet and empty
Or in the evening, it's hot, chirping
Burger King, you know and I know
And a little further, that bitch stuff doesn't work for you anymore
And you know what you want to do, either a gang leader or a victim
It's not today that I saw your location, and tomorrow there's the police in the country
And now there's no brother or dick, come on, turn around and get lost
Run, run, run, run, run, (Skizo About To Get That Moula)