KAFA10 - Anıl Piyancı, Ezhel
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KAFA10 - Anıl Piyancı, Ezhel

Год
2018
Язык
`Turkish`
Длительность
253980

Below is the lyrics of the song KAFA10 , artist - Anıl Piyancı, Ezhel with translation

Lyrics " KAFA10 "

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KAFA10

Anıl Piyancı, Ezhel

Оригинальный текст

Kafa10 numara, numara, gel

Bizimle takıla takıla sen

Cebinde para-mara biter, yavaş ol

Kurala-murala ben gelemem

«Orada dur ama.»

der

Yakala kafamı, bana yeter

Kafa10 numara, numara, gel

Bizimle takıla takıla sen

Cebinde para-mara biter, yavaş ol

Kurala-murala ben gelemem

«Orada dur ama.»

der

Yakala kafamı, bana yeter

Şekillerin Paris ama fikirlerin paspal (paspal)

Önümde kikirdeme ahmak (ahmak)

Piyancı'nın klipleri sağlam

Görüp kıskanan tiplerin krizleri başlar (başlar)

İçeri girmek zor baya'

İnan ki bitmez yol falan

Piyancı birden pompalar

Flowlar He-Man olmadan

Yazmam ben fikren dolmadan

Gördük biz kimler tombala

Onlar kim, bizden rol çalar

O yüzden dikkat etmen gerek çünkü bur’da zemin kaygan (kaygan)

Kurnaz herif kalmaz

Etrafı turla gez, bak bur’da yeni tarlam

Ve üzerinden geçmek için buldozerim var lan (var lan)

Şimdiyse dik durmam gerek

Hip-Hop'sa kick vurmak demek

Yapmazsan git, bul mazeret

Bilmezsin, kim bu muhalefet?

Kimseden hiç ummam medet

Dersin ki ilk turdan ''yeter!"

Isırdım pitbull’dan beter

Hip-Hop'sa zengin olmak

Piyancı, Dan Bilzerian

Hızlıyız sanki Nijerya

İstersen kalk bi' gider yap

Sonunda pişman olursun, bebeğim

Fan gibi hey’can yaparsın, mal gibi feryat

Ederiz partini berbat

Kafa10 numara, numara, gel

Bizimle takıla takıla sen

Cebinde para-mara biter, yavaş ol

Kurala-murala ben gelemem

«Orada dur ama.»

der

Yakala kafamı, bana yeter

Kafa10 numara, numara, gel

Bizimle takıla takıla sen

Cebinde para-mara biter, yavaş ol

Kurala-murala ben gelemem

«Orada dur ama.»

der

Yakala kafamı, bana yeter

Para (para), pul (pul) değiştirir adamı

Git, para ara (ara), bul (bul)

Ne iş varsa yaparız mı?

Hayır (hayır), dur (dur)

Tek işimiz bu o yüzden, kafa-mafa cool (cool)

Yaşarım hayatımı yazarak Rap

Bebeler kırılgan porselen misali Paşabahçe

Kırılıp, bükülüp hayat dediğin şey

Ya-yaşanmaz ki, yapamaz zaten ki

Bu yüzden iyiymiş gibi takar maske

Olurlar şaklaban hep

Bugün kas çalıştım üst kol (üst kol)

Hayalim çok, gündüz vakti bile düş bol (düş bol)

Seni dövmem bana getirir ödül dostum (ödül dostum)

E-Z-H-E-L a.k.a.

Atakan Üstol

Deli dolu sözlerimse kara mürekkep

Dilde tüfek, rap;

dur, yerinde say

Boşa kürek çek, para var, hava var

Kafa boş, tasa çok ama yok gibi sende la yürek pek

Yaptığım yapacağıma bi' teminat, devir değişti bak (evet)

Sayemizde var eski tat, bizim gibi takılabilen Rap'çi az

Onlarla da kurduk teşkilat

Harbici beni çekemez olsa da Mark 2

O kıskanç, tırsak bu bir nevi La Bebe Part 2

Yakabiliriz gelirse hangi beat

Yok olabilir kuru orman gibi

Kahpeleri yapma ortağın gibi, dağılırsın

Lisedeki ortam gibi

Yeteneksizler yaşar güç kaybı

Atılır laflar sonra oynanır lan üç maymun

Zavallılar bir de yaşıyorlarmış pişmanlık

Der bize «İş var mı?»

La siktir git artık lan, hani düşmandık?

Kafa10 numara, numara, gel

Bizimle takıla takıla sen

Cebinde para-mara biter, yavaş ol

Kurala-murala ben gelemem

«Orada dur ama.»

der

Yakala kafamı, bana yeter

Kafa10 numara, numara, gel

Bizimle takıla takıla sen

Cebinde para-mara biter, yavaş ol

Kurala-murala ben gelemem

«Orada dur ama.»

der

Yakala kafamı, bana yeter

(Para, para, pul, pul, değiştirir adamı

Git, para ara, ara, bul, bul

Ne iş varsa yaparız mı?

Hayır, hayır, dur, dur

Tek işimiz bu o yüzden, kafa-mafa cool, cool

Ver içkimi adamım!)

Перевод песни

Head number 10, number, come

you hang out with us

You run out of money-mara in your pocket, take it slow

Rule-murala I can't come

“Stay there though.”

says

Catch my head, that's enough for me

Head number 10, number, come

you hang out with us

You run out of money-mara in your pocket, take it slow

Rule-murala I can't come

“Stay there though.”

says

Catch my head, that's enough for me

Your shapes are Paris but your ideas are paspal (paspal)

Don't giggle in front of me you fool (Idiot)

Piyanci's clips are solid

Crises of the jealous types begin (start)

It's hard to get in.

Believe that there is no end road or something

Pianist multiple pumps

Flows without He-Man

I don't write until your mind is full

We saw who bingo

Who are they, stealing a role from us

So you have to be careful because the floor is slippery (slippery) here

No cunning guys

Take a tour around, my new field in Bak Bur

And I got a bulldozer to run over

Now I have to stand tall

If it's hip-hop, it means kicking.

If you don't go find excuses

You don't know, who is this opposition?

I don't expect anything from anyone

You say from the first round, "enough!"

I bit it worse than a pitbull

Getting rich is hip-hop

Pianist, Dan Bilzerian

We are fast like Nigeria

If you want, get up and go

You'll regret it in the end, baby

You're like a fan, you cry like a commodity

we suck your party

Head number 10, number, come

you hang out with us

You run out of money-mara in your pocket, take it slow

Rule-murala I can't come

“Stay there though.”

says

Catch my head, that's enough for me

Head number 10, number, come

you hang out with us

You run out of money-mara in your pocket, take it slow

Rule-murala I can't come

“Stay there though.”

says

Catch my head, that's enough for me

Money (money), stamp (stamp) changes man

Go look for money (search), find (find)

What do we do?

No (no), stop (stop)

That's why it's all we do, head-mafa cool (cool)

I live my life by writing Rap

Babies are like fragile porcelain Paşabahçe

What you break and bend and call life

It's not possible to live, it can't be done anyway

That's why he wears a mask like it's okay

They'll always be your joker

Today I worked muscle upper arm (upper arm)

I have a lot of dreams, even in the daytime dream a lot (dream a lot)

Beating you brings me reward dude (reward dude)

E-Z-H-E-L a.k.a.

Atakan Topol

My crazy words are black ink

Rifle in the tongue, rap;

stop, stand still

Paddle away, there's money, there's air

The head is empty, there is a lot of worry, but it seems like there is not much heart in you.

What I do is a guarantee that I'll do it, times have changed look (yeah)

Thanks to us we got the old taste, few rappers who can hang out like us

We also established the organization with them.

Even though Harbici can't shoot me Mark 2

She's jealous, it's kinda La Bebe Part 2

If we can burn it, which beat

It may disappear like a dry forest

Like your partner to do the bitches, you break up

Like the atmosphere in high school

The incompetent experience loss of power

Thrown words are played later, man three monkeys

The poor people also live with regret

He says to us, "Is there a job?"

Fuck off, you know, we were enemies?

Head number 10, number, come

you hang out with us

You run out of money-mara in your pocket, take it slow

Rule-murala I can't come

“Stay there though.”

says

Catch my head, that's enough for me

Head number 10, number, come

you hang out with us

You run out of money-mara in your pocket, take it slow

Rule-murala I can't come

“Stay there though.”

says

Catch my head, that's enough for me

(Money, money, stamp, stamp, changes the man

Go, seek money, seek, find, find

What do we do?

No, no, stop, stop

That's why it's all we do

Gimme my drink man!)

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