Malade Lyrics – Zekhso
Singer: Zekhso
Title: Malade
1000 raisons d’poser 1000 questions
Mais j’ferme la bouche j’guette les déplacements
Self made et j’fais à ma sauce
J’m’étais r’plié comme un parasol
La pluie frappe ma gov’ j’vais doucement
J’ai perdu des êtres chers donc je vais doucement
J’ai failli te perdre mon frère s’il te plaît fais doucement
La gu*dro, la money, le taf
On connaît, le hustle tous les jours, c’est hard
Tous les jours, j’prends des skills еn plus
J’ai voulu répondre j’ai laissé en Vu
Elle еst loin l’époque où j’écrivais tout dans l’bus
Maintenant j’me rends malade malade quelques sommes qui s’baladent
Malade, malade, malade
Putain cette vie elle m’rend malade
Solo dans la nuit et j’me balade
Malade, malade, malade, malade, malade
Malade, malade, malade
Putain cette vie elle m’rend malade
Solo dans la nuit et j’me balade
Les shlags et les cops tournent en ville
L’ivresse est high mais j’change pas de rive
1000 raisons d’poser 1000 questions
Mais j’ferme la bouche j’guette les déplacements
Self made et j’fais à ma sauce
J’m’étais r’plié comme un parasol
La pluie frappe ma gov’ j’vais cement-dou
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Malade – English Translation
1000 Reasons to ask 1000 questions
But I do the mouth I guide the movements
Self made and I f#ck my sauce
I was exploring as a parasol
The rain strikes my gov ‘I’m gently
I lost loved ones so I’m going softly
I almost lost my brother please do softly
GU * Dro, Money, TAF
We know, the hustle every day is hard
Every day, I think skills еn more
I wanted to answer I left in view
She was far away where I wrote everything on the bus
Now I give sick sick some sums that get booked
Sick, sick, sick
Damn this life she calls me sick
Solo in the night and I’m walking
Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
Sick, sick, sick
Damn this life she calls me sick
Solo in the night and I’m walking
Shlags and cops turn in town
Drunkenness is high but I do not exchange shore
1000 Reasons to ask 1000 questions
But I do the mouth I guide the movements
Self made and I f#ck my sauce
I was exploring as a parasol
The rain strikes my gov ‘I cafe-dou
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Lyrics Zekhso – Malade
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