Hoşdere Freestyle Lyrics – Şiir!
Singer: Şiir!
Title: Hoşdere Freestyle
Gezerim kolumda bozuk bir saatle;
Zira zaman bir ilüzyondur
Karenin hangi tarafı kalabalıksa diger tarafı mahkum eder;
Yozlaşma bu baglamda difüzyondur
Nasıl yok olucama hakim olma çabamsa
Varoluşa sürüklenişime karşı isyankar bi misyondu
Oysa bu senin ögrettigin şarkılarla seni unutmak kadar faydasızdı;
Mırıldanmak bi risk oldu
Onlarca silik son kilitli kapı ve giriş yok
Bilinci kapa bu film çok komik dediler,milis doldu
Yıllarca dilim çok yoruldu sustum pilim yok
Her sohbet rus ruleti; önyargılar kafama dayalı bi pistoldu
Dünya kerhanesinde 2003 sago misali;
Bekçisi oldugum kalbe kriz doldu
Ve bilinçaltımdaki medcezirler geri geldi
Bu kart elimde kalan tek şey artık limit doldu
Limit doldu
Bu kart elimde kalan tek şey artık limit doldu
Limit doldu
Bu kart elimde kalan tek şey artık…
Gezerim cebimde kırık bir pusulayla;
Sokak lambaları rehberimdir
Hegel’le kavgalı oldugum bir gün aynı suda yıkanmak için nehre girdim
Kızgınım şehre şimdi
Kapılar önünde el pençe divan boynu bükük bekletildim
Çehremde nefretimle reddedildim
Servetim şefkatim ve şehvetimdi,bu güzel denge ritmim
Derken beni düşüren tekme kimdi?
Ancak bi yoksul sever tanrıya borçlu kalmayı
Kayıp ruhlar diler kendilerini yolcu sanmayı
Son duman zayıf cigerlerinde başlatır bu zorlu kavgayı
Kaç ölüm sıgar cebine montun albayım?
Zaman demledi bana bu denli garip şeyler sorduran çayı
Yukarda nüfuzlu bir dostu var sayıp vaktini sonsuz harcayış
Korkular kayıp,taşımaz omzum armayı
Bitirmek zor bu parçayı
Taşımaz omzum armayı
Bitirmek zor bu parçayı
Taşımaz omzum armayı
Bitirmek zor bu parçayı
VLİM
Zaman bir ilüzyon,paramla bi risk aldım
Haramla işim yok,helal getirir saygı
Bunalımlarım çoğunlukta
Alttan alır soğur tıknaz herif
Dikkat edip bıkmaz hemen
Ev yerini dükkan eder
Etmediğimi bulmadım hiç,kafanda kurmadan iç
Yanında durmalı hep paran ve tonla piliç
Karakterin mi yok lan? yalan samimiyetler
Salaktan iyi niyetler var
Tamam da ne diye yorgun argın ellerimle kurdum ettim?
Ellerin yanında kaldım eski dostlarım yok,eski günlerim de
Geçti yıllarım boş hisli yönlerim de;
Gitti yıllarımla
Kaydı ellerimden
Bense özledim çok
Aktı gözlerimden
İki damla birden
Gitti yıllarımla
Kaydı ellerimden
Seni özledim çok
Aktı gözlerimden
İki damla birden
Gitti yıllarımla…
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Hoşdere Freestyle – English Translation
I walk around with a broken watch on my arm;
Because time is an illusion
Whichever side of the square is crowded, the other side condemns;
Corporation is diffusion in this context
Just as I try to dominate the disappearance
It was a rebellious mission against my drift to existence
However, this was as useful as forgetting you with the songs you teach;
It was a risk to mumble
Dozens of faint last locked door and no entrance
Cover the consciousness, they said very funny, the militia is full
My tongue was so tired for years, I silenced I don’t have a battery
Each chat Russian roulette; Prejudices are a pistol based on my head
2003 Sago in the World Kerhane;
The crisis filled with the heart I am a guardian
And the medcezir in my subconscious came back
The only thing I left in my hand is now the limit is full
The limit is full
The only thing I left in my hand is now the limit is full
The limit is full
The only thing I have this card is now …
I walk around with a broken compass in my pocket;
Street Lamps are my guide
One day when I was fighting with Hegel, I entered the river to wash in the same water
I’m angry to the city now
I was kept in front of the doors.
I was rejected with my hatred in the face
My wealth was my compassion and my lust, this beautiful balance rhythm
Who was the kick that dropped me?
But he loves a poor to be owed to God
Lost souls wish to think of themselves as a passenger
The last smoke starts this challenging fight in its weak cigers
How many deaths are the colonel of the coat in your pocket pocket?
Time brewed the tea that asks me so strange things
There is an influential friend above counting and spending an endless time
Fears are lost, I don’t carry my shoulder.
It’s hard to finish this piece
I don’t carry my shoulder
It’s hard to finish this piece
I don’t carry my shoulder
It’s hard to finish this piece
Vim
Time I took a risk with an illusion, my money
I have no job with haram, it brings halal respect
My depression is the majority
It gets it from the bottom, it gets blusy guy
Pay attention and get tired immediately
The house makes its place
I never found that I didn’t, drink it without setting up in your head
You should always stand next to your money and tons of chick
Don’t you have a character? Lying sincerity
There are good intentions from stupids
Okay, why did I set up with my hands tired of my hands?
I stayed with your hands, I have no old friends, my old days
My years have passed my empty feelings;
With my years
Recording from my hands
I missed a lot
It flowed from my eyes
Two drops
With my years
Recording from my hands
I miss you so much
It flowed from my eyes
Two drops
With my years …
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Lyrics Şiir! – Hoşdere Freestyle
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