Chilla - Sale chienne dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Nasty bitch
I could rap about the pain
Resist the hate
I'll never be the queen, bitch
I could beat millions of MC's, women would still be nothing but dishwashers, bitch
Difficult past, shut the fuck up if you don't come from the city, bitch
On the road, many critics, on my shoulders, hold your head high
Not waiting for your recognition
The hybrid hip-hop begins its rebirth
Constant omnipresence of misogyny
No limit on the media, it's exasperating
When you're aggressive, you're being manly
When you're not sexy, you're being manly
If you're making bank, you're a slut
Even with a sweater, you're a slut
The waves will be traumatizing
The time of combat is coming, ring the gong
Little girl is validated by all the uncles
I ain't here to be appreciated by assholes, yeah
You will witness the damage
You're not ready, Suther Kane's onto you
Eagles and pigeons don't mix
I have everything you don't, so
I'm that nasty bitch
The one who didn't ask for anything
The one who didn't beg
The one who will irritate you
The one who deranges you
I could rap about the pain
Resist the hate
I'll never be the queen, bitch
I could beat millions of MC's, women would still be nothing but dishwashers, bitch
Difficult past, shut the fuck up if you don't come from the city, bitch
On the road, many critics, on my shoulders, hold your head high
I'm the one who spreads disaster
The one who comes up in the middle of guys
You don't appreciate, call me ugly
Behind your screen, confused and alone
Yeah, I'm gonna fuck up all your taboos
As spicy as Andalusian sauce
Venus is back
We're enraged, I'm here, it's heavy
I'm the one who you weren't expecting
The one who doesn't inspire you
I'm the one you insult
Kisses, man
I won't educate a donkey through a freestyle
Yeah, even if I rap, danse, sing, spoke English, I'd still be nothing but a bitch to some
I'd have to stay home chained to home chores, bitch
I'm that nasty bitch
The one who didn't ask for anything
The one who didn't beg
The one who will irritate you
The one who deranges you
Nasty bitch, nasty bitch
Nasty bitch, ouh ouh ah
Nasty bitch
Nasty bitch, wouh wouh
I could rap about the pain
Resist the hate
I'll never be the queen, bitch
I could beat millions of MC's, women would still be nothing but dishwashers, bitch
Difficult past, shut the fuck up if you don't come from the city, bitch
On the road, many critics, on my shoulders, hold your head high
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2024.11.25.
Chrysanthemum
(ydn.)
Mom, I tried.
Mom, I tried.
Yes, you did.
Mom, I tried.
(Nimeni Altu`)
Art is a flower destined to die in order to better understand humanity,
the beauty of life, and happiness, and this has been my pursuit.
Art soothes our pain, it makes us laugh, it makes us cry.
Art awakens pleasure, it's both therapy and the fear we overcome.
An express train carriage where the soul's expression always prevails.
Art heals the spirit, in the darkness, it's the light of the air.
Art makes you better, it's an exchange of knowledge and reflections on life, a recognition of creation, in fact, everything that poets recite.
Art is the last drop of water for a society in the desert, and for humanity, it remains its only testament.
Art is the freedom we had when we were children and played, we were poor and smiled, creating something from the little we had.
Art is the treasure box of the Earth, it's freedom for a prisoner, it's sight for the blind and a voice for the mute.
Art is sound for the deaf.
Art is the treasure of the soul that remains through time, beyond space.
Art is an older photograph of an entire generation.
(ydn.)
You smile sadly in pictures now, a silent shadow in flowers made of ash.
Give me long nights to dream of us, getting drunk with Mayflowers,
For I wish you would listen to what I sing now, it's all you carry along life's path, it's all that hurts when you can't sleep, it's the chrysanthemum in my hair.
I wish I could fly through clouds of longing to embrace you when everything is empty, and we could paint faces in the rain. I wish we wouldn’t forget about us.
About us,
About us,
About us,
Together...
2024.11.25.
Mr. Gershwin
In my grandfather's attic
I found a Fred Astaire record
From the time when the streets of Broadway
Were dancing
All the old mechanical toys suddenly awakened by this music
Then jumped out their cardboard boxes
In one bound
And all around me
With cries of joy
They sang together
In the middle of the attic which lit up
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
Our grandfathers didn't have
A TV to entertain themselves
But back then, all the Broadway theaters
Were singing
Some were doing tap dancing
Others were playing the trumpet
And you were writing the Rhapsody in Blue
For us
It was the time of swing
And Charlie Chaplin
But we, to show you
That even in this attic you're not forgotten...
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
2024.11.25.
In Vain
Why didn't I say anything?
I know it's my fault, but I'm just too much of a coward
I can handle myself
Why didn't I dare to say it?
We were just friends, but I was hoping for something more
I know I have made it difficult
Because I have never said anything
I'm holding onto a little hope
But I can't say it now
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
I know that it was wrong
And you can see it
But was everything we had in vain?
Oh, come on
As if I didn't feel anything for you
You've never showed that you want to be with me
No, no
Oh, once again
Have I hit my head first and sacrificed you?
There was no way we were going to happen
No, no, no
You have made it difficult
Because you have never said anything
Oh, only once I have moved on
That's when you're standing here in the same place
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
Yes, it's too late
And expected
It goes without saying until I let go
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
I know that it was wrong
And you can see it
But was everything we had in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
2024.11.25.
Going even further (Reprise)
Going even further
And sailing by your side
To discover in the morning
Beaches yet to be explored
Then going even further
Being able to start all over again
Under the horizon, at eternity's reflection
All together, we can, we want to,
we will go even further