Below is the lyrics of the song Banal , artist - Timal with translation
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Timal
Là, j’baraude dans la ville, y a les porcs en joute
Les ients-cli, tu l’sens pas, le mal ça parle en stop
Y a des reufs au placard, c’est vrai qu’y en a qui souffrent
Et les ients-cli aussi, quand y a plus d’dix en stock
J’m’enfume sous la capuche, j’ai le cerveau kaput
Dans l’auto', quatre crapules, appuie l’bouton «capote»
Rah, c’est moi qui gère, tu sais qu’les autres, ils imitent
J’rallume le teh et j’prépare une frappe imminente
Heureusement qu’la nuit tombe progressivement, vous trouvez pas?
Vous vous rendez compte si tout s'éteignait tout d’un coup comme une bougie,
quoi.
T’es là, t’avances tranquillement, tu vois tout, tu reconnais tout
l’monde et boum !
Sans prévenir, tout d’un coup, tu vois plus rien
Lovés, lovés, on a charbonné toute la journée
Lovés, lovés, on va en chercher même la noche
Et ça d’vient banal, banal, banal
Et ça d’vient banal, banal, banal
J’arrive plus à ingurgiter autant d’whisky qu’dans l’temps.
Ma vieille panse
arrive plus à encaisser;
j’ai la chiasse à chaque fois que j’bois tu t’rends
compte?
Et viens nous voir, comme d’hab', on est tous die, die, die, die
Y a les civils en descente, ça stop les bails, bails, bails, bails
Cavaler, on a du faire comme Sonic
Et dans l’quartier ça parle rebeu comme soninké
Lovés, lovés, on a charbonné toute la journée
Lovés, lovés, on va en chercher même la noche
Et ça d’vient banal, banal, banal
Et ça d’vient banal, banal, banal
There, I baraude in the city, there are pigs in joust
The ients-cli, you don't feel it, the evil speaks in stop
There are eggs in the closet, it's true that there are those who suffer
And ients-cli too, when there are more than ten in stock
I smoke under the hood, I have the brain kaput
In the car, four scoundrels, press the "hood" button
Rah, it's me who manages, you know that the others, they imitate
I turn the teh back on and I prepare an imminent strike
Fortunately, night falls gradually, don't you think?
Do you realize if everything suddenly went out like a candle,
what.
You're there, you walk quietly, you see everything, you recognize everything
the world and boom!
Without warning, all of a sudden, you see nothing
Coiled up, coiled up, we smokin' all day
Coiled up, coiled up, we'll get even the night
And it becomes banal, banal, banal
And it becomes banal, banal, banal
I can no longer swallow as much whiskey as I used to.
My old belly
can't take it anymore;
I have the chiasse every time I drink you surrender
account?
And come see us, as usual, we're all die, die, die, die
There are the civilians in descent, it stops the bails, bails, bails, bails
Ride, we had to do like Sonic
And in the neighborhood they speak Arabic like Soninke
Coiled up, coiled up, we smokin' all day
Coiled up, coiled up, we'll get even the night
And it becomes banal, banal, banal
And it becomes banal, banal, banal
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