Vishal Dadlani feat. Amit Trivedi - Ud-daa Punjab - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Vishal Dadlani feat. Amit Trivedi - Ud-daa Punjab




Ud-daa Punjab
Ud-daa Punjab
Ander da kutta ajj kadhiye ha...
Inside, the dog is going to bite today...
Agg duniya petrol chal suttiye ha...
The world is burning, running on petrol...
Ander da kutta ajj kadhiye
Inside, the dog is going to bite
Agg duniya petrol chal suttiye
The world is burning, running on petrol
Powder ki line'o ka rakhega kaun hisaab
Who will count the lines of powder?
Censored ver.= Barbaad raaton ka rakhega kaun hisab
Censored ver.= Who will count the wasted nights?
Haan ud-daa Punjab
Yes, flying Punjab
Are haan ud-daa Punjab
Oh yes, flying Punjab
Haan ud-daa Punjab
Yes, flying Punjab
Haan ud-daa Punjab
Yes, flying Punjab
Oye! burrraah!
Hey! you old man!
Bande bande ki tukbandi
Dude, dude is bragging
Soorat changi, seerat gandi
Pretty face, ugly character
Durr phitte moonh
Twisted face
Marr parre tu
Drop dead
Itna kyun abuse kare tu
Why do you curse so much?
Jabse paida hua hai gabru
Since the guy was born
Subah shaam hi booze kare
He drinks booze morning and evening
Zehar laga ke hothan ke main
With poison on my lips
Aaja tenu kiss karanga
Come, I will kiss you
Dono marr javaange baby
Baby, we will both die
Tab bhi tujhko miss karanaga
Even then, I will miss you
Gaali dega jo bhi mujhko
Whoever abuses me
Uski tai tai phissh. karranga
I'll break his teeth.
Rifle dikha ke mushaire luttiye
Rob poets by showing rifles
Upar se kudd ke ajj tuttiye ha!
Jump from above and break today!
Hey! Rifle dikha ke mushaire luttiye
Hey! Rob poets by showing rifles
Upar se kudd ke ajj tuttiye
Jump from above and break today!
Kaali si botal mein rangeen bharke khwaab
Black bottle filled with colorful dreams
Haan ud-daa Punjab
Yes, flying Punjab
Haan ud-daa Punjab
Yes, flying Punjab
Haan ud-daa Punjab. o.
Yes, flying Punjab.
Haan ud-daa Punjab. burrraah!
Yes, flying Punjab. you old man!
Mafia se maafi nahi manga karte
Don't ask for forgiveness from the mafia
Keelon pe dil nahi tanga karte
Don't hang your heart on nails
Global warming, global warming
Global warming, global warming
Good boys daru isme waste nahi karte
Good boys don't waste alcohol in this
Sunle darling, sunle darling
Listen darling, listen darling
Poori murgi khate hain hum taste nahi karte
We eat the whole chicken, we don't taste it
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Kutte se bhi tough
Tougher than a dog
Life ho jaaye toh maaro 10 puff
If there's life, smoke 10 puffs
Match fix lagega toh pitch khodenge
If there's a match fix, we'll dig up the pitch
Hoke besharam bandi rich khojenge
Becoming shameless, we will find a rich woman
Emo-panti apne ko to suit na kare
Emo-stuff doesn't suit me.
Gabru hi kya jo hip se shoot na kare
What's a guy if he doesn't shoot from the hip?
Hip se shoot na kare
Doesn't shoot from the hip
Hip hip se shoot na kare
Doesn't shoot from the hip
Chithde ve dil de kar mukiye
Give me your torn heart
Hasti ki masti mein sui phukiye
Inject poison into the joy of laughter
Ho. chithde ve dil de kar mukiye
Oh. give me your torn heart
Hasti ki masti mein sui phukiye
Inject poison into the joy of laughter
Pucho jo holi to kehte hain aali janaab.
If you ask about Holi, they say they will go to Aali sir.
Haan ud-daa Punjab
Yes, flying Punjab
Hey ud-daa Punjab
Hey, flying Punjab
Haan ud-daa Punjab. o.
Yes, flying Punjab.
Ud-da Punjab, ud-da Punjab... burrraah!
Flying Punjab, flying Punjab... you old man!





Авторы: Amit Trivedi, Varun Grover


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