Translation of the song lyrics Zidane - Philip

Zidane (original)

Fa freddo in casa
Pensa in casanza
Tutti là dentro se quacosa non cambia
Chiedilo a Nute, cosa vuol dire
Soffiarsi il naso con le mille lire
Entrano, escono dindi, dindi
Entrano, escono dili, vili
Pelle fratè coccodrilli-drilli
Si impara sbagliando coi rischi
Già da bambino
Sì me la sentivo, già con l’orecchino
Coi film di De Niro
Mo primo non basta, sì un piatto di pasta
Stase' ci si arrangia
Mio padre non parla, fa cenno cogli occhi
La madama in casa
Guardami in faccia
Spera che quell’infame no non se l'è cantataa
Buio come un blitz, sul beat porto skills
Flow da capate, Zinedine Zidane
Twenty-one, Philip ma quanto sei Savage?
Fuck la tv, a morte gli sbi
Ricordo fratello a scuola senza li
Brillano davvero, grammi 0.4
, quaranta euro
Flow da capate
Flow da capate
Flow da capaaate
Flow da capate
Flow da capate
Flow da capaaate
Buchi nel cantiere, è fermo da un po'
La fame in quartiere partorisce odio
Offri da bere, sei pieno di love
Le mamme dei randa pregano per loro
Dalle canti ai motori
Prima col fu, poi i pacchetti
Mamma non mi vede easy
No non sa niente, imbosco nei vestiti
Lo sai, diamanti nei jeans, ehi
Commando, non fotti l’equipe, ehi
Fratelli son sempre gli stessi
Da quando vi fottevamo i cinquantini, ehi
Adesso li voglio nel business
Avvisa pure te e i tuoi amici
Non dire che non te l’ho detto
Mio frate là dentro e s'è preso rispetto
Non me ne sono mai andato
Frate qua sotto io ci sono nato
Me lo ricordo tra imboschi di chili e siringhe
Fra anni facevo gli svolti
Col mito di Lucky Luciano
2p parli di Milano
Bongars parli di Milano
Mi sa che non hai capito chi siamo

Zidane (translation)

It's cold in the house
Think at home
Everyone in there if something doesn't change
Ask Nute, what it means
Blow your nose with a thousand lire
They come in, they go out dindi, dindi
They go in, they go out cowardly
Crocodile-crocodile brother leather
You learn by making mistakes with risks
Already as a child
Yes, I felt it, already with the earring
With DeNiro's films
But a first course is not enough, yes a plate of pasta
We'll make do tonight
My father doesn't speak, he nods with his eyes
The Madam at home
Look me in the face
He hopes that infamous no didn't sing it
Dark as a blitz, I bring skills to the beat
Flow da capate, Zinedine Zidane
Twenty-one, Philip but how much are you Savage?
Fuck the tv, to death the sbi
I remember my brother at school without them
They really shine, 0.4 grams
, forty euros
Flow from capate
Flow from capate
Flow from capaaate
Flow from capate
Flow from capate
Flow from capaaate
Holes in the construction site, it has been stopped for a bit
Hunger in the neighborhood gives birth to hatred
Offer a drink, you are full of love
The mothers of the randas pray for them
From songs to engines
First with fu, then the packages
Mom doesn't see me easy
She doesn't know anything, hiding in clothes
You know, diamonds in jeans, hey
Commando, don't fuck the team, hey
Brothers are always the same
Since we were fucking your fifties, hey
Now I want them in business
Also notify you and your friends
Don't say I didn't tell you
My brother in there and he got respect
I have never left
Friar, down here I was born here
I remember it among the ambushes of chili and syringes
In years I was making breakthroughs
With the myth of Lucky Luciano
2p you talk about Milan
Bongars talk about Milan
I know that you don't understand who we are