Текст и перевод песни Toshi feat. Ammy Gill - Pindi to Punjab (CERTIFIED)

Pindi to Punjab (CERTIFIED)

Aa mere jaan, Tussi Saray O mehmaan
Boys Mere Goat, Eh hai Jang Da Elaan
Saheli meri hot, jive chareya bukhaar
Na mera lao gay, Twadi Ee Majaal
Peeth te ne pindi, Malak mera balili
Matlab Pindi mere back, Muree Road Te Haveli
Toshi bole raw, sedhi chowk pe hai gedi
Baatein mere teekhi, Beef Karein Mujhse Daily
Tallest Building in the world, Playing Biba on repeat
Delhi k hain clubs saath bajay mere beat
Running on the spree
Million on the check, Apna Solo main bhi scene
Sit back & Chill, Lemme close this deal
Yaar beli lean, naal galan kariye mean
Paune 3, sade 3 milein sidha scheme
Paale maine Saamp haath main hai bean
Gasolina wala daddy, Pairaan Thalle Gadde Mehngi
I been Keeping is straight, Na te kam mere shaddy
Na te tapi kadi Pill, Na te Pee maine brandi
Ithe munde karan rees, Bitch im fancy

Dabb na yaaran ne lamkaaya 38 bore da ni
Hikk vich vajje vairi siweya nu torda ni
Jor da mukabla, mukabla koi bore da ni
Jor da mukabla, mukabla koi
Mehnge Batt da hathan cho ohde kho ke pistol
Sitte kanna te lafede Daid Daid Yaaran ne
Velly Thokeya Rakaane Certified yaaran ne
Thokeya rakaane certified yaaran ne
Dil te na laayi B*tch Bad yaaran ne
Rehan nahio ditta Khali Mag Yaaran ne
Kareya muthi ch smaa kaid yaaran ne

Vibe live game jma siick munde di ni
Billo dekh ta sahi kharh ke drip munde di
Bahli pee ke kde kde karda khraabi
Oda jma v nai maarhi SIP SIP munde di
Lamme lamme kudi menu paundi aa swaal
Ik akhri hi ohnu mai jwab chadd da
Charhdi jawani c mai chadeya punjab
Par chobar nu kithey aa Punjab Chadd da
Vich na vchaale mai hisaab chadd da
Bannda dharti ch gadda de de ke daaab chad da
Mittran de kol Dil Kholley bdiyan ne
Par dabbi ni kisey di kadey Pairh Yaaran ne

Velly Thokeya Rakaane Certified yaaran ne
Thokeya rakaane certified yaaran ne
Dil te na laayi B*tch Bad yaaran ne
Rehan nahio ditta Khali Mag Yaaran ne
Kareya muthi ch smaa kaid yaaran ne

Pindi to Punjab (CERTIFIED)

Come on my dear, you are all my guests
Boys are my goats, this is a declaration of war
My girlfriends are hot, like a burning fever
Don't you dare to take my love away
Pindi is on my back, and Muree Road is my mansion
Matlab Pindi is my back, I have a mansion on Muree Road
Toshi says true, my house is right at the crossroads
My words are sharp, cowards beef with me daily
The tallest building in the world, playing Biba on repeat
Delhi's clubs are playing my beats with me
Running on the spree
Million on the check, I'm also solo in the scene
Sit back & Chill, let me close this deal
My friend is really lean, I talk to him with meaning
Quarter to 3, half past 3, we'll meet directly in the scheme
I've raised a snake, and a bean is in my hand
Gasolina daddy, expensive cars under my feet
I've been keeping it straight, no less than me dear
Never take a pill, never drink brandy
The boys are jealous here, bitch I'm fancy

My friends didn't let me down, they pointed a 38 bore at me
The enemy trembles in the chest, and his vermicelli breaks
A competition of strength, not a competition of boredom
A competition of strength, not a competition
He lost the pistol in his hand, with his expensive watch
Friends gave him beatings and slaps
Certified friends kept deceiving
Certified friends kept deceiving
Bitch Bad friends didn't bring it on
Friends didn't let the magazine empty
Their fists held power

The vibe is live, the game is set, the boys are sick
Look, Billo, spend money and see the boys' drip
Drunkards, creating mischief here and there
Their crowd is not even there, they are just sipping
Tall girls ask me questions
I'll give her one last answer
In my youth, I had come to Punjab
But where did the four go and leave Punjab
I don't make calculations here
Burying a man in the ground and giving him a shroud
Big hearts with friends
But I don't touch anyone's box, dear friends

Certified friends kept deceiving
Certified friends kept deceiving
Bitch Bad friends didn't bring it on
Friends didn't let the magazine empty
Their fists held power