Текст и перевод песни Naar feat. Shayfeen & Hornet La Frappe - Babor (with Shobee, Small X, Hornet La Frappe)

Babor (with Shobee, Small X, Hornet La Frappe)

Ah! gol l'mmi ka nebghiha
Bel7e9 ila b9it hna, ma 3endi kifach ndir nerdiha
Yeah yeah!
7ta ila mchit tame3 gha nredd liha, yeah!
Gol liha ma tkhafch chi nhar gha nerje3 bach neddiha
Yeah, ka nebghiha
Gol liha ra f 9elbi gha teb9a m3aya
Bine 3ayni gha teb9a m3aya
Gha neddi rejla, w rrda w Allah m3aya
Ghir 7lami li ga3 ma khass teb9a hnaya
Le7yat li keddaba, yeah!
Serfe9ni lwa9i3 tiye7li Rassi mn fo9 s7aba, yeah! yeah!
W ka nebghik ya lbabor, w 9ette3ni m3ak leb7or
Hnaya b9it ghir ka ndor, w kherrejni ya lbabor

Ah! 7lami mriskya f babor, w fine khle9t ra zehri safi mat
7ta men chbabi da3 fabor, wach fiha daba ila derbo l'mmaj
La 9lebna l'b7ar, ga3 9essana l'7out, khella gha l'ftat
Ma b9a hamnach, 7ta sber ra ma kafinach
7ta l'hem ma b9a baghinach
W bla passeport ghadi ma nerje3ch, kent 7alef ma gha neb9ach

Ton histoire me touche re-frè
Prendre le risque de s'en sortir, pour au final finir coffré
Petit crime, ça vend du shit de qualité
Ça s'allume dans le sous-terrain, loin du rêve tah l'américaine
P'tit arbi s'enfuit, paire de yeuks dans son fut'
Le passé fut dur pour être riche au futur
Carte de séjour, on sait qui ont traversé les murs
Millionnaire en dinars, ça rassure
Mama compte sur la CAF mais son fils a la dalle
La rue tue, brolic dans la cave
Le SMIC ne suffit plus, j'en veux plus
Arbi d'ici ou d'ailleurs, on veut le monde en tailleur
Wech ma blonde, je suis beur
Tu t'effondres, j'vise le cœur

Ah! 7lami mriskya f babor, w fine khle9t ra zehri safi mat
7ta men chbabi da3 fabor, wach fiha daba ila derbo l'mmaj
La 9lebna l'b7ar, ga3 9essana l'7out, khella gha l'ftat
Ma b9a hamnach, 7ta sber ra ma kafinach
7ta l'hem ma b9a baghinach
W bla passeport ghadi ma nerje3ch, kent 7alef ma gha neb9ach

Drari bghaw y3icho life, yeah yeah!
Kolchi hnaya mtayef f had l7ayat
Bine 3inihom kaychofo lghorba dayman
Mizaw w galo "rah Lwa7ed li kayen"
Ki daro li 9bel menna, mchaw sauvaw l'hih
Dima tel9a bnadem yfekker f bateau yeddih
Ma kaddoum 7ta 7aja ra hadi bayna
Chouf llor, yban lik tableau ki dayer
Chkoun li yeskha b rasso w y'risquer l'mort
Yeah! koun ma kanch bsse7 kayn chi problème
À part la kan ma 3endo galb ykhelli mimto
Welli mcha khella mimto Rebbi 3alem bih

7lami mriskya f babor
7ta men chbabi da3 fabor

Ah! 7lami mriskya f babor, w fine khle9t ra zehri safi mat
7ta men chbabi da3 fabor, wach fiha daba ila derbo l'mmaj
La 9lebna l'b7ar, ga3 9essana l'7out, khella gha l'ftat
Ma b9a hamnach, 7ta sber ra ma kafinach
7ta l'hem ma b9a baghinach
W bla passeport ghadi ma nerje3ch, kent 7alef ma gha neb9ach

Babor (with Shobee, Small X, Hornet La Frappe)

Ah! tell her I don't want her
It's over if I stay here, I have no way to return it
Yeah yeah!
Even if I go far I will give it back to her, yeah!
Tell her not to worry one day I will come back to take it
Yeah, I want it
Tell her she will stay in my heart
She will stay in front of my eyes
I will take a step back, return and God is with me
Only my dream is that it shouldn't stay here
The fake beard, yeah!
Reality slapped me, my head's above the clouds, yeah! yeah!
I want you, boat, and I sank with you in the sea
Here I'm just spinning, take me out boat

Ah! my dream is drowning in a boat, where have I been, my mind is dead
Even some of my friends are in the boat, what's wrong with that if they hit the wave
When we turned the sea, we counted all the fish, only the small ones are left
We no longer have hope, even patience is not enough
We don't even want blood anymore
And without a passport we will not return, I swore I would not stay

Your story touches me, bro
Taking the risk of getting out of it, to finally end up buried
Petty crime, it sells quality shit
It lights up in the basement, far from the American dream, tah
Little Arab escapes, a pair of handcuffs in his future
The past was hard to be rich in the future
Residence permit, we know who crossed the walls
Millionaire in dinars, that's reassuring
Mama relies on CAF but her son is hungry
The street kills, brolic in the basement
The minimum wage is not enough anymore, I want more
Arab from here or elsewhere, we want the world tailored
What a blonde, I'm an Arab
You collapse, I aim for the heart

Ah! my dream is drowning in a boat, where have I been, my mind is dead
Even some of my friends are in the boat, what's wrong with that if they hit the wave
When we turned the sea, we counted all the fish, only the small ones are left
We no longer have hope, even patience is not enough
We don't even want blood anymore
And without a passport we will not return, I swore I would not stay

The guys want to live life, yeah yeah!
Everything here is dead in this life
In their eyes they always see the migration
They joked and said "go the one who is capable"
Like those who did before us, they went to save their lives
You always find someone thinking about a boat that will take him
There's nothing in front of them, this is obvious
Look at the crying, it looks like a painting
Who would risk his life and risk death
Yeah! if we weren't right there would be a problem
Unless he didn't have a heart to let him die
The one who left let him die God knows him

My dream is drowning in a boat
Even some of my friends are in the boat

Ah! my dream is drowning in a boat, where have I been, my mind is dead
Even some of my friends are in the boat, what's wrong with that if they hit the wave
When we turned the sea, we counted all the fish, only the small ones are left
We no longer have hope, even patience is not enough
We don't even want blood anymore
And without a passport we will not return, I swore I would not stay