Le loup d'la street : traduction de Français vers Anglais
The wolf of the street
Like an echo in the plain, the cry of hatred resonates
Can you hear us sing our sorrows
Can you hear us cry for all our brothers
Like a message in a bottle
Why do our tears fall and get lost
Can you hear us sing our dreams
Can you hear us preparing for war
Corleone is not a movie, in the end I'll leave you
But just like them I had nothing, I left to fuck everything up
Thefts, break-ins, guns and pull-ups
I only entered the heart of life through penetration
Deflagration, the hell of the nation
I am black from relation and these musics are the disappointments of our passions
In the 9.4, that's where I came from
Either you hunt with the wolves, or you only eat nettles
Like an echo in the plain, the cry of hatred resonates
Can you hear us sing our sorrows
Can you hear us cry for all our brothers
Like a message in a bottle
Why do our tears fall and get lost
Can you hear us sing our dreams
Can you hear us preparing for war
More money, more money (more money, more money)
There's little hope so we want more money (more money)
This fucking system blocks us in a dead end
They wait for you to be badly wounded to come hunting
We rebel, the state classifies us as danger
They're not wrong, even lions get eaten
I think about my family, not doing things to lose my mind
But I want more than famine, I want to stock up for the season
We do what we do, not just to do it
Child of misery
Down here either you walk or you die, and we bury you
That's why we stick together
Enraged, dignified and proud
We're just a pack of wolves from the ter-ter
Back then I wanted to eat
We've grown up and we want revenge
I don't give a fuck about the rent
In my bills I want to drown
See, the street is not what you think
Worries break my back, I have crushed bones
You're rapping, stop whining about what you don't have
Tell them Kore, pack leader I'm their daddy!
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