Mekan Bizim - Ref74 перевод на английский

Mekan Bizim

Soyarım mahalleyi bartında qualneyim dual
Belimde uzi moruk basıyorum mahalleyi duan
Tutmaz oğlum, düşünce ovalken
İyi dilekler öldü moruk kan gölü koza

Sabah 5 moruk caddemizde risk yok
Semtimin çocukları ellerinde tespih
Ya sabır tükendik biz ettik
Ve f tip ceza moruk abilerden esti

Bartında yanlış olmaz reddat
Delik deşik ederler adamı olur mefta
Bunu görüp istemezsin
Sana özel stil moruk ayarlarız olur adı background

Benim bütün istek vede fikirlerim hayal oğlum
Beni tutma derdi yusuf hayaloğlu
Mahallemde hiç kimseye ters yok
Çünkü semtim fazlasıyla deli dolu

Çıktım geliyorum en dipteyim açık ara
Eminim düzelir yakınların bağrı yanar
Yakmak değil niyetim hep eş dost, yanlış yapan olur bize best slow
Hep slow denk bile değiliz, dinleyelim aç arada get low

Mekan bizim her tarafta seyf
Ocak başı manzaramda keyf
Radyomuz da ferdi baba teyple
Omuzlarda yük olamaz her tarafta seyir

Bizim sokaklarda dali yanlış olamaz tükenir
Moruk abilerde selam verir çıkarır tüfeği
Bütün mermilerde varız deriz yani
Çekinmeden bro bütün fightlarda seliz

Yapay zekalardan varil olma
Bartın'dan amasra'ya yani tanık olmaz
Gece bize fazlasıyla normalken
Eksiğimiz sadece şeklimizin olmaması

Bunun dışında normaliz iziz
Bartın değil sanki biziz fizy
Mahallemiz 74 bi gangsta
Başka semtlere sanırım feyz'iz

Çıktım geliyorum en dipteyim açık ara
Eminim düzelir yakınların bağrı yanar
Yakmak değil niyetim hep eş dost, yanlış yapan olur bize best slow
Hep slow denk bile değiliz, dinleyelim aç arada get low

This Place is Ours

I'm counting the neighborhood, praying in the bar
Uzi on my back, I'm blessing the neighborhood
It won't hold, my dear, when the mind is oval
Good wishes died, baby, a pool of blood, a cocoon

5 AM, baby, there's no risk on our street
My neighborhood's kids, rosaries in their hands
Patience, we're done, we did it
And F-type punishment, baby, from the older guys

There's no wrong in the bar, baby, it's a denial
They'll riddle a man with holes, he'll become a ghost
You wouldn't want to see that
We'll set you up with a special style, baby, it'll be called background

All my requests and ideas, my dear, they're dreams
Don't hold me back, Yusuf Hayaloğlu
No one is wrong in my neighborhood
Because my area is crazy, more than you know

I'm coming out, I'm at the bottom, clearly
I'm sure it'll get better, your loved ones will be heartbroken
Burning isn't my intention, always with friends, the one who's wrong will be our best slow
Always slow, we're not even close, let's listen, open it up, get low in between

This place is ours, a safe everywhere
Fireplace, my view, joy
Our radio, Ferdi Baba, with a tape player
A load on the shoulders, it can't be everywhere, a cruise

On our streets, baby, a mistake, it can't be, it's over
The older guys, they'll greet, take out the gun
We're in all the bullets, we'll say it
Don't hesitate, bro, we're with you in all the fights

Don't be a barrel from artificial intelligence
From Bartın to Amasra, baby, you won't be a witness
Night is normal for us, more than enough
The only thing missing is that our shape doesn't exist

Apart from that, we're normal, we're here
It's not Bartın, baby, it's us, fizy
Our neighborhood, 74, a gangster
I guess we're an inspiration to other neighborhoods

I'm coming out, I'm at the bottom, clearly
I'm sure it'll get better, your loved ones will be heartbroken
Burning isn't my intention, always with friends, the one who's wrong will be our best slow
Always slow, we're not even close, let's listen, open it up, get low in between