G Noktası - Old G перевод на английский

G Noktası

Sokaktan bahsedenler, sübyanlarla dans edenler,
Otur şimdi yaz kederden, bıktım sahte maskelerden,
Kaç seferden yenik çıktın git dalaşma 'Pause' ederler,
Bu kültürün arınması gerek Asuman Krause'lerden.

Bi'de baktım yok hiç rapçi "Hit em up" G öldün zenci,
Bu sokaktan çok it geçti lakin hepsi ezik kaldı
Sigara sarıp deniz taşla nerden geliyor İzmir aşkın
Sende sade mahlas bizde bütün takım sekiz başlı

Önüme altın mic konuldu high konumda
Ryhme yaparken sen cebinde
IPodunla ay doğunca kaybolurdun
Ben konuşsam ryhme olur züppe mahfolursun
Benden üstün olmanı sağlayan şey İphone'unmu?

Sok bir kenara paranı kodoman odama dolan o dumanım olama
Dolama diline modeli boş adam o zaman evine dön ula koşarak
Fame domalıp, heybet okuma teybe konulan ben iken
Bu teknikle denk olmak için gerek, 30 tane mektep okuman!

Piyasa pazara döndü bu bok popa kıyasla kazanan
Ünlü olma peşine yatamam inanın başarı yoluna basamak ördüm
Tüm kartları masana gömdüm, geçiremezsin kaçarak ömrü
Şöhret olmak istiyorsan git kendini asarak öldür.

Arcey Feza:
Yoluna basamak ördüm, ve kafanı kazıtıp önlük giyersen hiç şaşırmam!
Sorunum seninle değil gözünle kaşınla Vice, gözüne kaşına fight, gözünün yaşına bakmaz AF G HADİ BASS

Tekniğim nanotek high melodik ryhme prime time
Deli fanatik old holigan by by kay
Getir en iyisi G rapi bi muay thai fight
Yeni stil gerisi aynı aynayla

2;
Dilim asit bazlı zehir geri dur basit yazdim nehir kurudu
10 yılında yapamadığı 2 senede yaptıysam
Sefil grubun önüme geçemez hiç bi zaman
Söyle lan bu neyin gururu çekip vururum vücudunda delik bulunur

Delip duvarı engel aştım pek telaşlı tayfalarda denge şaştı
Rap sokakta doğdu kancık bosver artık terk et aşkı
Pembe gangstalar sokakta pergel açsın
Sert mizacım kafama geçirip yoluma bakarım bense tacı

Dilim AK-47 pankart aç beni bağlamaz onların arkamdan
Konuşup sabrımı tartarsan tartaklar seni kankam bak Kan bankam rap yeap Tank alman gerek alt edemezsin yazmakla
Piç etmek istersem seni kurtulamazsın kaçmakla

Kim taşıcak türkçe rapi best dediğiniz paraya tapar
O beslediğiniz kara yılanlar mevzu varsa araya kaçar
Yaşına bakarak adam sananların yarısı yapılan hatanın farkındalar
(Lakin hepsi çıkara bakar)

Çıkana kadar canım inan ki rap söylicem
Önüne bi tas bırakıp atarım ölüme inat gitsen bile
Gelindiğinde kapına kadar e bi adım at ama erkeğim de sapına kadar
Ben disslersem liman yakmam git kendine tapınak ara

AF;
Bende yakıp attım karanfili
Motherfucker usludur bence kıvırcık kızılcık kanımdan iç
Kararıp kapanır kapı kafalar kamamı kanın
Kalıbın kabarır kalır kapatır kafayı karın

Tekniğim nanotek high melodik ryhme prime time
Deli fanatik old holigan by by kay
Getir en iyisi G rapi bi muay thai fight
Yeni stil gerisi aynı aynayla

3;
Yaptıklarının ne farkı var kolpalıktan
Çok gezinme ortalıkta
Çakma denize kaptan olmak çok kolayken
Lyriclerimin farkı yok ki captagondan
Yoksa paran torba kokla
Çocuk senin tek falson korkak olmak

Al capone'sa kankam ortak al çekinme kalkan orda
Sapla kılıcı kanla kaşını kaplar adamım aptal olma
Microfondan atlar odana çokda takma kafana
Morga yollar adamı tek bi rhymela çünkü kalemi teknik hala
Bulamaz tek bi kaynak
Yaptığım her kafiye lügatında replik hala

Etmelisin tebrik âla
Rapçi durumu tek bi manâ
Cepte bazen 5 lirayla gez binaya geç dumanla tez zinaya

Biz sokakta gezdik onlar hep sokak ve rapti
Gizler istatistik tecrüben tek dolanmak iyidir
Ghetto hep dolarla giyinir senkron escobarla biggie
Sempton en son anda niçin değişip oluyo bi kedi

Rap endama bakmıyor dedim savaşıp aklıyor dedim
Güneşin yakmıyor tenim yetenek saplıyor benim
Peçeniz kaplıyor teni, G içine saplıyor gelip
Cin içine kaçıyor gibi Autotone yapmıyor prim

AF;
Son klibine Fuck diyor dilim
Dön tribüne ölüme inat deyip
Sönmüşlük şöhretini gördük
Sönmüş mü şöhretimiz döndür

Öldürdük mecburen gömdük
Bu rape yaramaz deyip
Sıkıntı yok ölsekde ölümüz yaralar seni
(Siz hangi mahallenin bebesisiniz?)

Tekniğim nanotek high melodik ryhme prime time
Deli fanatik old holigan by by kay
Getir en iyisi G rapi bi muay thai fight
Yeni stil gerisi aynı aynayla

The G-Spot

Those who talk about the street, those who dance with pedlars,
Sit down now write about grief, I'm tired of fake masks,
How many times have you succumbed, don't fight, they'll 'Pause',
This culture needs to be purified from the Asuman Krauses.

I looked at Bi, there's no rapper "Hit em up" G, you're dead, nigga,
A lot of dogs passed through this street, but they all remained losers
Where does the smoking come from and the sea stone Izmir aşkın
You have a simple nickname, we have the whole team with eight heads

Gold mic was placed in front of me in a high position
When you do ryhme in your pocket
You'd disappear with your iPod when the moon came up
If I talk, it will be ryhme, you'll ruin the snob
Is your Iphone the thing that makes you superior to me?

Put aside your money, kodoman, go into my room, don't be my smoke
The empty man, the model of the entanglement in his tongue, then go back to your house and run
Fame, reading majesty while I was put on tape
To be equal to this technique, you need to study 30 schools!

The market has turned to the Sunday this shit is a winner compared to pop
I can't go after being famous, believe me, I've built a step on the way to success
I buried all the cards in your desk, you can't spend your life running away
If you want to become famous, go kill yourself by hanging.

Arcey Feza:
I've put steps in your way, and I wouldn't be surprised if you shaved your head and put on an apron!
My problem is not with you, it's with your eye, it's with your eyebrow Vice, it's with your eyebrow fight, it won't look at the tears in your eyes AF G COME ON BASS

My technique is nanotek high melodic ryhme prime time
Crazy fanatic old hooligan by by kay
Bring the best G rap bi muay thai fight
New style, the rest is with the same mirror

2;
My tongue acid-based poison stand back I simply wrote the river has dried up
if I did it in 2 years that I couldn't do it in 10 years
Your miserable group will never get in my way
Tell me what kind of pride is this, I'll pull out and shoot, there's a hole in your body

I broke through the wall and got over the obstacle, the balance was confused in the very hectic crew
Rap was born on the street bitch bosver leave love now
Let the pink gangstas open the compass on the street
My temper is hard, I'll put it on my head and look my way, and I'll take the crown

My tongue AK-47 open the banner won't bind me behind their back
If you talk and weigh my patience, you scumbags, my friend, look, my blood bank, you need to buy a rap yeap Tank, you can't beat it by writing
If I want to bastard you, you can't get away by running away

Who will carry Turkish rap best worships the money you call
Those black snakes that you feed, if it's a matter of Decoy, will run away
Half of those who think they are men based on their age are aware of the mistake made
(But they all look at the interest)

Until you get out, dear, believe that I will sing rap
I'll leave a stone in front of you and throw it, even if you stubbornly go to death
When you come, take a step up to your door, but my man is also up to the handle
If I Decant, I won't burn the port, go look for a temple for yourself

AF;
I also burned and threw away the carnation
Motherfucker's good, I think curly cranberry drink my blood
It gets dark and closes the door, heads, bleed my wedge
Your mold will swell, it will stay, it will close the head, the abdomen

My technique is nanotek high melodic ryhme prime time
Crazy fanatic old hooligan by by kay
Bring the best G rap bi muay thai fight
New style, the rest is with the same mirror

3;
What is the difference between what they do from the kolpalik
Don't wander around too much
When it's so easy to be a captain on the ramming sea
My lyrics are no different from the captain
Or smell the bag of your money
Boy, your only falson is to be a coward

If it's al capone, my friend, take a partner, don't be afraid, the shield is there
Handle the sword, blood will cover your brow, man, don't be stupid
Horses from the microphone don't worry too much about your room
The only one who sends the man to the morgue is rhymela, because his pen is still technical
He can't find a single source
The line is still in every rhyme verse I make

You should congratulate ala
The rapper's status is one mana
Sometimes with 5 liras in your pocket, go to the building, smoke and fast adultery

We walked on the street, they were always street and rap
Hides your statistical experience it's good to walk around alone
Ghetto always dresses with dollars, synchronized escobar and biggie
Why does Sempton change and become a cat at the last moment

I said rap doesn't look at the end, I said he fights and justifies
The sun doesn't burn, my skin stings my talent
Your veil covers the skin, it sticks into G and comes
Autotone does not do premium like escaping into gin

AF;
My tongue says Fuck to your last clip
Go back to the tribune and say stubbornness to death
We have seen the fading fame
Is our extinguished fame return

We killed, we buried, we had to
Calling this rape naughty
No problem, even if we die, our death wounds you
(Which neighborhood baby are you from?)

My technique is nanotek high melodic ryhme prime time
Crazy fanatic old hooligan by by kay
Bring the best G rap bi muay thai fight
New style, the rest is with the same mirror