Outro (Amadebash) - Shayea перевод на английский

Outro (Amadebash)

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شاید دست خط من پسندت نی
شاید خیلیا نگیرنم جدی
شاید رپ نکنم خفن خیلی
شاید بهم بگی فقط شعری
بهم میگن فازت چیه؟
یه روز میگی یادمه یه روز یادت میره
داشت کارش اینه
مخش هرروز یه آدرس میده

دلاتون سرمایمه
قبل داشتنتونو خوب من یادمه
سوژه ام میکردن اون وقتا همه
بغضمو خوردم تا تهش
نشنید کسی بریدنامو،دوییدنامو
نخورد کسی گهی برامو
ده دوازده سال کشیدم جور الانو
که تنهاییت الان منو گوش کنه شبارو

زندگیمو آهنگ کردم
واسه مثل خودمو تا برگردن
مهم نبود ساعت چند هست
شنبه است یا پنجشنبه است
رپ جرم بود و من با کاغذ هم دست
نظام رو تصویرما شطرنج بست
انداخت تو جون مامان از آینده ام ترس
همه ی روح و روانم خسته اس

حالم عمده ی وقتا بد
پتانسیلش هست حوصله کم دارم
ولی بچگیم یه قول به این شهر دادم
بهش گفتم ببین دور میگیرم یا نه

میبینی دیگه ادب میکنن
نمیبینی دیگه حرص عدد میخورم
کام میگیرم گه گدار از برگ گلم
بازنده همتون، برنده خودم

Outro (Amadebash)

Sit down, I have something to tell you.

Maybe you won't like my handwriting.
Maybe many won't take me seriously.
Maybe my rap isn't very cool.
Maybe you'll tell me it's just poetry.
They ask me what's your vibe?
One day you'll remember, one day you'll forget.
That's his job.
His mind gives a new address every day.

Your hearts are cold.
I remember well when you didn't have me.
Everyone was making fun of me back then.
I swallowed my sorrow to the very end.
No one heard about my running, my fleeing.
No one ever felt sorry for me.
I endured for ten, twelve years to get to this point.
So that your loneliness now listens to me at night.

I turned my life into a song.
For those like me, so they can return.
It didn't matter what time it was.
Whether it was Saturday or Thursday.
Rap was a crime and I had paper in my hand.
The system put our image in checkmate.
It filled my mother's heart with fear of my future.
All my soul and spirit are tired.

I'm often feeling bad.
I have the potential, but I'm running low on patience.
But I made a promise to this city when I was a child.
I told it, will I stay away or not?

You see they're teaching manners now.
You don't see me getting frustrated with numbers anymore.
I sometimes get pleasure from the petal of my flower.
You're all losers, I'm the winner.