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Massiv - Ghettolied Intifada dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

Ghetto Song Intifada


[Part 1: Massive]
Lak, the Moroccan ticks dope
And gives 'n fuck on the bull'n when he knocks at night
Eova, we're Arabs, whether Pali or Libnan
We all chew hubba bubba in the courtroom
A8, gray, dull, kebab box, ayran
Kahbas scream when we pass, sahbi
Lak, we stretch the abyat here
Abderrahim bets on the unity - All in
Chill'n in a tank top at Sunpoint
Banging Testo-Galenicas and building joints
Berbat, we are 8 at 'nem punching bag
The Afghan makes you shirts of Hugo Boss clear, Brate
We'll lift dumbbells at McFit
Our muscles explode, we're built and hectic
Build me a fortress and think Inshallah
The dream will come true - Massiv makes the dream come true!
 
[Hook: Massive, Abdi, Celo]
You pointed guns at the ghettos
Body armor on, hands up, this here's the ghetto song
Everybody's wearing fresh Nike Airs
All clap vending machines for a Benz star - Germany
No matter if Arabi, Kurdi, Turki
German, from now on only friendship counts
Eoowa, criminal, integrated, freshly shaved
Lak, we chill with a toothpick in front of the door, sahbi
 
[Part 2: Abdi]
From fan to feat
Ab-D-I, ghetto song three
Wallah, ya zalame, ask Mohammed, Habi
That I was called Massiv in the call center
Abderrahim, ma el Wasiem
Wa Celo talata w khamsa w tmaneen
Even ammo talib on'm way to jumu'a
Prayer understands that the Berber moves what
Aha, caliber 5x29, bitch
Minors puff the cigarettes secretly
No, I'm not Cuban either
Nador, Gaza, Tabula rasa
You want 'n ghetto feat, re-release, ghetto song
But question that there are ghettos in this country
Every third one makes aib, every second one makes al-ain
End time, blood for blood 3
 
[Hook]
 
[Part 3: Celo]
High society, Nike jogging suit
Reach in your jacket pocket, look, whole handful
buds, Bosnia, Frankfurt, my pride
ghetto song for Berlin, Hannover Steintor
Hamburg, Ruhrpott, Munich East, Stuttgart
Suburb, cow town, where you make your flouz
Who wants to be 2Pac, Booba or 50
Wedding 65, Kreuzberg, Friedrichshain
Ostend, immigrant, city center, hot spot
Project here in the country, forced redevelopment! Do you know?
luxury penthouse, city loft, not with us
sangre por sangre, propaganda, backyard
blue light, footprint, trace, burglary
Bornheim 3-8-5, come here if you want a fight
That's not a curse, that's everyday life
Shit on temps, I'm staying Azzlack, basta
 
[Hook]
 




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2024.10.05.

Missing





I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.
 

I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.
 

I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

Dear missing love.
 

~~~~~
 

Dear missing love.
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”