Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kalbim Reosta , by - Ceza. Song from the album Medcezir, in the genre Турецкий рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.02.2002
Record label: Hammer Muzik
Song language: Turkish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kalbim Reosta , by - Ceza. Song from the album Medcezir, in the genre Турецкий рэп и хип-хопKalbim Reosta(original) |
| Eğer sen bir boksan, iyi işte yoksan, ya da korkuyorsan, belki yaşı doksan, |
| genç de olsa noksan belki beynin |
| Eğer sen de yolsuzluğa eşlik ediyorsan |
| Rüşvet, torpil, deşifre olmuş sırlar |
| Bana sorma «Nasıl geçti o güzelim yıllar?» |
| Devletin malı deniz, yemeyen keriz düşüncesiyle doldu keseler |
| Haram lokmalar geldi geçti boğazlardan |
| Halkın hakkını yiyen, aldığı maaşın hakkını veremeyen, peh! |
| Bu da yetmezmiş gibi karşılıksız işe «hayır» diyen |
| Allah hesabını soracaktır her şeyin |
| Her şeyin yola girmesi için daha fazla yemeyin beyim |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Kanlı bir pasta, kimin bu acaba? |
| Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Kanlı bir pasta, kimin bu acaba? |
| Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Bak kalbime benim, kararttılar içini |
| Doldurdular nefreti ta ilkokuldan beri |
| Dayakla başladı bu saçma sapan yaşam |
| Gözü dönmüş olana vuruyor şans topu paşam |
| «Çıkarını bekle ama gerçek kal» deme |
| Memur da bekler ama ay sonu gelsin diye |
| Noel Baba bir yalandır, aldırmayın çocuklar |
| Gerçekleri değil Noel Baba’yı kovun evinizden |
| Elinizden geleni ardınıza koymayın |
| 17 Ağustos, 7.4, unutmayın! |
| Devleti soyanlar için sakın siz utanmayın |
| Bi' mini microphone’da her zaman gerçekler olmalı |
| Benim sentez, kendini bilmezlere benzemez |
| Gerçekleri duymayı pek çok kişi istemez |
| Ama geldi zaman, boş konuşmayın, silerim |
| Neden? |
| Çünkü ben bir silgiyim! |
| Mikrofon kontrolü maksimum güçte |
| Gölgelerin gücü adına güç bende |
| Hayat denen pastanın kanlı dilimi acı gerçekleri, tatlı olan yanı ise |
| mecburiyet ve dayatma saltanatı tattırır insana, aman |
| Kalbimin direnci, kalbimin direnci kalmadı, zaman aşımına uğradı |
| Yaman oldu dünya, kalbim oldu artık bir reosta |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Kanlı bir pasta, kimin bu acaba? |
| Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Kanlı bir pasta, kimin bu acaba? |
| Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Never ask me systematic questions, all you do is talk |
| I’m coming at you full speed walk on the sidewalk |
| I will smack your motherfuckin' face, this is not a fuckin' race so don’t make |
| me chase and place in space and erase |
| Cut that freaky noise, I sit on the white section with the black voice you |
| don’t have a choice, my rap destroys |
| I’ll speak until you quit stop telling me how to do it, because I can rap in |
| both languages real fuckin' fluent |
| I got black rap capacity coming from Narcotics, so don’t piss me off I bury you |
| all with all your rap ethics |
| I report you transport, deport get your passport |
| I escort you to export to take you to the supreme coart |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Kanlı bir pasta, kimin bu acaba? |
| Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| Kanlı bir pasta, kimin bu acaba? |
| Boynunda tasma, bana surat asma |
| Bak bana usta, kalbim reosta |
| (translation) |
| If you're a boxer, don't have a good job, or are afraid, maybe you're ninety years old, |
| even if you are young, maybe your brain is deficient |
| If you also accompany corruption |
| Bribery, torpedo, deciphered secrets |
| Don't ask me "How were those beautiful years?" |
| The sea is the property of the state, and the bags are filled with the thought of the squid that does not eat. |
| Haram morsels came and passed through the throats |
| The one who eats the people's rights, who can't give the right to the salary they get, peh! |
| As if this is not enough, those who say "no" to an unpaid work |
| God will account for everything. |
| Just don't eat any more, sir |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| A bloody cake, whose is it? |
| Leash on your neck, don't pout at me |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| A bloody cake, whose is it? |
| Leash on your neck, don't pout at me |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| Look at my heart, they darkened it |
| They filled the hate since primary school |
| This ridiculous life started with a beating |
| The ball of luck hits those who are dazed, my pasha |
| Don't say "wait for it but stay true" |
| The officer also waits, but for the end of the month to come. |
| Santa is a lie, don't mind it guys |
| Drive Santa out of your house, not the truth |
| Do not put your best behind |
| August 17, 7.4, remember! |
| Do not be ashamed for those who robbed the state |
| There should always be facts in a bi' mini microphone |
| My synthesis is not like the selfless |
| Not many people want to hear the truth. |
| But when the time has come, don't talk nonsense, I will delete |
| Why? |
| Because I'm an eraser! |
| Microphone control at maximum power |
| By the power of the shadows I have the power |
| The bloody slice of the cake called life is the bitter truth, the sweet part. |
| Obligation and imposition make people taste the reign, oh |
| My heart has no resistance, my heart has no more resistance, it's timed out |
| The world has become Yaman, my heart has become a rheostat now |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| A bloody cake, whose is it? |
| Leash on your neck, don't pout at me |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| A bloody cake, whose is it? |
| Leash on your neck, don't pout at me |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| Never ask me systematic questions, all you do is talk |
| I'm coming at you full speed walk on the sidewalk |
| I will smack your motherfuckin' face, this is not a fuckin' race so don't make |
| me chase and place in space and erase |
| Cut that freaky noise, I sit on the white section with the black voice you |
| don't have a choice, my rap destroys |
| I'll speak until you quit stop telling me how to do it, because I can rap in |
| both languages real fuckin' fluent |
| I got black rap capacity coming from Narcotics, so don't piss me off I bury you |
| all with all your rap ethics |
| I report you transport, deport get your passport |
| I escort you to export to take you to the supreme coart |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| A bloody cake, whose is it? |
| Leash on your neck, don't pout at me |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
| A bloody cake, whose is it? |
| Leash on your neck, don't pout at me |
| Look at me master, my heart is rheostat |
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