Pause - Megalomania - перевод текста песни на английский

Megalomania - Pauseперевод на английский




Megalomania
Megalomania
Ah wow wow!, Ah wow wow!
Ah wow wow!, Ah wow wow!
Ah wow wow!, ch7al fikom baz
Ah wow wow!, so many of you are fake
Ana mhyyeb, ana zaz
I'm alive, I'm high
Ana messk lil, ana l'vase
I'm the handle, I'm the vase
3ndna lfrada, 3ndna flouss
We have the individuals, we have the money
3ndna l9wada, 3ndna Dros
We have the power, we have the lessons
A malkom ta7 likom lfar
Your king is a rat for you
Gha t'calmaw ra gha tmoutou sghar
You'll calm down, you'll die young
A ghi rta7o kolchi lebass, kolchi 9ettal
Just relax, everyone's dressed up, everyone's a killer
Kolchi m3ellem, kolchi zettal
Everyone's a teacher, everyone's a shadow
Kamlin bagess, fettou l'bnate
Everyone's silent, they hit on the girls
Kamlin charisma, w koulchi zemmat
Everyone's charismatic, and everyone's a liar
L3a9a chayta w kolchi zellal
Life's a joke and everyone's a shadow
Koulchi khenzir, ra ghi nta li 7lal
Everyone's a pig, only you are halal, girl
Dertou injaz, khellito les traces
You made achievements, you left traces
Taba9i bajda, ntouma lli classe
Counterfeit Rolex, you're the classy ones
Ra nta li taousse w koulchi ghrab
You're the wolf and everyone else is a raven
Bel Megalomania, wellitou 97ab
With Megalomania, you've become monkeys
Nta li kayn w kolchi 9wwad
You're the one who exists and everyone else is fake
Isabella Île, 3ndkom lwad
Isabella Island, you guys have the river
Ana jit 9lil ou 7lou, ki chi dodde f'jwaf Tazmamart bro
I came small and sweet, like a louse in Tazmamart bro
Dwezna f les guerres, salaw les gays w Mash'Allah wladhom kebrou
We lived through wars, the gays got married and Mash'Allah their children grew up
Ha l'mssikat, ha Tach Tach
Here's the handshake, here's the Tach Tach
Ha lwchimat, ha TikTok
Here are the tattoos, here's TikTok
Che3lou l'brikat, diro tchach, hado ra mazal tayt7abbo ywldou stock
Light the lighters, make noise, these guys still dream of being born rich
Ki Ragnar ghan'fini b lfa3i, moraya wladi gha ydiro lfoda
Like Ragnar, I'll end up with a snake, after me my children will do the good
Gha de7kat denya mal zin ka3i
The world will laugh for all the beauty
Madaro rap ta tem3o fel iPhone d Don Bigg
They didn't make rap until they craved Don Bigg's iPhone
W 7na dernah w nssina 3lach
And we did it and forgot why
Ma3emrou rass mour ay technique
My head never hurts after any technique
Ghi lbelbala lkhawya del mssika flash
Just the empty talk of flash music
Machi bel 7i7a fzna9i b'baf
Not with the story in my streets with smoke
Ghadi tdirou ssass, w gha t3ichou l'vibe
You'll commit murder, and you'll live the vibe
7yana llah ta kanchofo rwappa te7t ri3aya hna kayderbo Raib
Thank God when we see rappers under guardianship here they hit Raib
7yati ki l7lma d'Vanilla Sky, kolla 3am kanmout ghi bach nfi9
My life is like the dream of Vanilla Sky, every year I die just to wake up
Pause outsider, ma gauche ma droite
Pause outsider, neither left nor right
Ftori bel interrogation 3la rri9
I eat breakfast with an interrogation on my mind
Lblad rass mali tri9 bach ndouz ki dazo li 9bel wadifa w 9ber
The country’s mind is empty every time I pass like those before, a job and a grave
W ana msmmek sda3 maganti, la denya 9e7ba nchrilha 3ker
And I’m holding a headache I didn't buy, if the world's a whore, I'll buy her a pimp
Had rap li 7re9 l'Bronx, 7ezmolo f'Lalla Laaroussa ylouwezz
This rap that burned the Bronx, bring it to Lalla Laaroussa to ululate
9eftani w Rachid Show, 3tina ghi lssanek lach katkouwwez
Kaftan and Rachid Show, just tell me why you're whining
Koulla lila kanbat kanghowet, lach ana hna w fin ghadi mour mouti
Every night I beat myself up, why am I here and where will I go after I die
Sidi rebbi wach katssm3 souti?
God, can you hear my voice?
F'2ardek chi m7areb w chi kay'looti
On your land, some are fighting and some are looting
Métamorphose, bani bari bih,
Metamorphosis, I'm obsessed with it
Betamine, mssari bih, 7aro fiya ki Amadios
Vitamins, I spent on it, it burns inside me like Amadeus
L'Whiskey wel kalimat,
Whiskey and words
Machi wa7ey monazzal, li ma9ssnach dmagho, allez adios
It’s not a divine revelation, those who don’t use their brains, goodbye
Ana f'rap 3asser ghi fel kawaliss,
I'm in the rap era, just behind the scenes
Nfeker douk lmara3id, ila telfou fel khachaba
I think about those herds, if they get lost in the wood
Ga3 li galo, w ga3 li galou machi origine,
All that was said and all that was said, it's not the origin
Machi mouchkil, anb9a ftarikh hna ki Ali Baba
It's not a problem, I'll remain in history here like Ali Baba
3roubi ya zbi, w mrouwen 3issaba,
Arab, my dick, and they count the wrong numbers
W dayer 9erbala wakha lilati kisan w shir
And I'm causing chaos even if my nights are glasses and poetry
3awtani ta noud,
It made me relapse
Stylowat ybanou lik swaye3 Tagne
Styles look like Tagne watches to you
Machi mousi9a hadi hada rah trou de verre
This isn't music, this is a loophole
Fuck l'manager ana 3ndi Ryuk b'jna7i,
Fuck the manager, I have Ryuk with wings
W fjnabi 3atini moudakkira w ta nblani f'dlam
And give me a ticket and I'll disappear in the dark
Tansker, w kan3ess w kanfi9,
I thank, I sleep and I wake up
W kandir ga3 lkhouza3bilat li ti7elmo biha f'3am
And I do all the bullshit you dream of in a year
Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
L39areb d'sa3ti sakhta, Pause ki t3tel, ki zreb
Today's Arabs are damned, Pause is like thunder, like lightning
Ma mtafe9ch ntssab9, félicitations ghi sbe9ni hreb
I don't agree to compete, congratulations, just outrun me
9essna l'Amazigh w 3reb
We measured the Amazigh and the Arab
9essna l'3ezzi w 9essna ch'heb
We measured the dear and we measured the grey hair
Ki Benhiyan 3endi formule bach kanreddo l'hedra dheb
Like Benhiyan, I have a formula to turn words into gold
Makankteb ta kan3ich
I don't write until I live
Nch3el chem3a w richti t7ir
I light a candle and my laughter burns
Stylo 79i9i yssawi ljij li bla chi principe ra ghi khwa
A real pen is worth the ignorant who have no principles, they are just brothers
Sa3a l'Meghrib 9elbo hchich, Omar f'jwa ywelli 7rir
When Morocco turns into hash, Omar inside becomes silk
Koul mour dem3a y'rouli 7chich w yd3i l'Mythos yjibli la loi
After every tear, I roll a joint and pray to Mythos to bring me the law
9er3a w 3alam, Sophie 7daya, nssker nt2mel ki bda lkhel9
A bottle and a flag, Sophie is a gift, I get drunk, I feel like the beginning of creation
Mour koula point, katji bdaya, tssali lougha t'choqui l7el9
After every point, there's a beginning, you pray language shocks the throat
Ta nssafer b3id, nssn3 elixir, tan7etto lkhikh immortel
We travel far, we create elixir, we remove the immortal cough
Nefs lmiya katdour koulla 3am, hadi blad wla fontaine
The same hundred turns every year, is this a country or a fountain?
Ghan7elli klami bel infini li mkhebi mour li kanchouf
I'll open my words with the infinity hidden behind what I see
F'kola track kandir ten9ib njebdo sou2al defno lkhouf
In every track, I drill, I pull out a question, I bury the fear
Terte9 l'energie f'les paroles makin li chralek l'wer9a
The energy explodes in the words, no one will steal the paper from you
Sinon ghat3ich ki l'Hatchi, na9ssak formation fel jour2a
Otherwise, you'll live like Hatchi, you lack training in the group
Lssan mer3oud ki 9ad leklam, yrb7 les votes del joumhour
A loose tongue as a campaign slogan, wins the votes of the audience
Nhar ti jerjer chi base-fane ki goulhoum f'ttali chri Knor
The day you shake a base fan, as they say, in Italian, buy Knor
Ma7ad lwden del mgharba mtelfaha drama w l'egotrip
No Moroccan offspring understands drama and the ego trip
Ghatb9a tay9a belli vrai 7ta chouwafat 3elmo l'ghib
You'll keep believing it's real until your dream turns into a nightmare
Pause ki 3ich batal d'7yato, li dwa yterte9 sympa
Pause who lives his life's battles, whose medicine becomes nice
Ma bghitch ndouz ki Mol Mic ghi tantsswer m3a rwappa
I didn't want to end up like Mol Mic, just taking pictures with rappers
Ghi dou9 moussi9ti normal wakha tkoun men lfi2a sab9a
Just taste my music normally, even if you're from the previous generation
7it la plupart men public d'zeb fihoum louwden ghi lass9a
Because most of the asshole audience only understood last week
Bla tournagat tanji m3ettel tatchouf l'image fel audio
Without editing, I come late, you see the image in the audio
Les féministes li daro rap hezzou krichat f'studio
The feminists who made rap threw away their bras in the studio
Goulou l'Nanou belli rap machi sbaght ch3er wel 7ay7a
Tell Nanou that rap is not hair dye and makeup, girl
Carrière kamla d'moussi9tek 3endi ghi 7da l'poubelle tay7a
Your entire music career is next to my trash can





Авторы: Koka, Jawad Asradi, Ismail El Koka


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