Текст и перевод песни Sunboy - Sianoor

Sianoor

فرزندان فقرن دزد و فساد
آزار یتیم و ظلم و زِنا
شغال و گرگای خداپرست
پُر خوردن نزول و کفرو ربا
فرزندان فقرن دزد و فساد
آزار یتیم و ظلم و زِنا
شغال و گرگای خداپرست
پُر خوردن نزول و کفرو ربا
پدر اشتباه کرد از اول
پدر اشتباه کرد از اول یه دخترو دید زد و عاشق شد
ولی حالا داره میشه بد تلف مرد
فقر زد و اونو ده هیچ برد
دستشه کاسه چه کنم چه کنم
بگو برا پول گوشِ کیو ببرم ؟!
کم کم میزنه به ذهنش خلاف
که معرفت و مردونگی رو کنه غلاف
بره تو بازار سیاه مواد
نه دیگه ترسی از بیراهه نداشت
کرده بود عقده ی پول
چشماشو خون فقط پول بهش میداد احساس خوب
همسر و مادر و چشم ترش
دل و داد به پول زیر تله
– بابا زندگی رو تیره ترش نکن
– خفه شو زندان دیگه تهش!
پسرِ که دید اشک پدر و
به مادرش گفت که نیست طوری!
خودم میرم کار میکنم یا شایدم جیب بُری!
مادربزرگ دعا میکرد دووره بلا
اینا دعا واسه مُردنش
آخرم چیز خورش کردن با سیانور زنگ زدن اومدن بردنش
فرزندان فقرن دزد و فساد
آزار یتیم و ظلم و زِنا
شغال و گرگای خداپرست
پُر خوردن نزول و کفرو ربا
فرزندان فقرن دزد و فساد
آزار یتیم و ظلم و زِنا
شغال و گرگای خداپرست
پُر خوردن نزول و کفرو ربا
پرسیدم حال یه کودک کارو که نماد بارز صبوریه
با لباس پاره میخندید و میگفت اینا طعم خوبه جوونیه
سیاهِ صورتم أ دوده نی خدا سیلی زده جای کبودیه
نامهربون ترین دیواری که دیدم خود دیوار مهربونیه
نمیتونی کنی زندگی تو پاک واس گرگ درونت گناهِ خوراک
نمیاد به کارت توو دل خیابون حرفای قشنگ انجیل و تورات
راز خیابونُ بپرس أ نمکی ، نه رپری که فقط لفظِ الکی
رپر راویِ حقایقِ سیاهِ نه معنی بده جمله هاشم چَپَکی!
تو که وضع زندگیتم توپه حاجی زوور میزنی که بیشتر روبه راه شی
گرسنکی رو تو درک نکردی حاجی حتی اگه روزه باشی
عابرای مصلح به لنز و فلش توشون پیدا نمیکنی یه خورده رحم
بپا جلو پاتو زمین نخوری سوژه میشی امشب توو نتِ پخش
فرزندان فقرن دزد و فساد
آزار یتیم و ظلم و زِنا
شغال و گرگای خداپرست
پُر خوردن نزول و کفرو ربا
فرزندان فقرن دزد و فساد
آزار یتیم و ظلم و زِنا
شغال و گرگای خداپرست
پُر خوردن نزول و کفرو ربا

Sianoor

Sons of poverty are thieves and corruption
Harassment of orphans and injustice and fornication
Jackals and wolves of God-worshipers
Full eating of interest and heresy and usury
Sons of poverty are thieves and corruption
Harassment of orphans and injustice and fornication
Jackals and wolves of God-worshipers
Full eating of interest and heresy and usury
Father was wrong from the beginning
Father was wrong from the beginning, seeing a girl and falling in love
But now he's becoming a bad man.
Poverty hit him and took him ten nil
He holds a bowl, what should I do, what should I do?
Tell me, whose ear should I cut off for money?
Little by little, he thinks of crime
That he should sheathe his loyalty and manhood
Go to the black market for drugs
He was no longer afraid of the wrong path
He had developed a complex about money
Only money gave him a feeling of wellness, his eyes filled with blood
Wife and mother and jealous eyes
He gave his heart to money under a trap
- Dad, don't make life worse.
- Shut up, prison is the end of it!
The son who saw his father's tears
Told his mother that nothing was wrong!
I will go to work myself or maybe pickpocketing!
Grandmother prayed for the period of disaster
They pray for his death
Finally, his food was mixed with cyanide, they called, came, and took him away
Sons of poverty are thieves and corruption
Harassment of orphans and injustice and fornication
Jackals and wolves of God-worshipers
Full eating of interest and heresy and usury
Sons of poverty are thieves and corruption
Harassment of orphans and injustice and fornication
Jackals and wolves of God-worshipers
Full eating of interest and heresy and usury
I asked about the condition of a child laborer who is a clear example of patience
In torn clothes, he laughed and said that this tastes good, young man
My face is black not from soot, God has slapped me, it's a bruise
The most unkind wall I've seen is the wall of kindness itself.
You can't make your life pure for the wolf inside you, sin is a treat
The words of the Gospel and the Torah won't work for you in the street
Ask the salty one about the secret of the street, not a rapper who only speaks hollow words
A rapper is a narrator of black truths, not a left-handed sentence maker!
You, whose life is great, try your best to get better.
You haven't understood hunger, even if you fast
The devout passers-by with their lenses and flashes don't have any mercy in them
Watch your step so you don't fall, you are the subject tonight on the net broadcast
Sons of poverty are thieves and corruption
Harassment of orphans and injustice and fornication
Jackals and wolves of God-worshipers
Full eating of interest and heresy and usury
Sons of poverty are thieves and corruption
Harassment of orphans and injustice and fornication
Jackals and wolves of God-worshipers
Full eating of interest and heresy and usury