Savage Plug - Legend (English translation)

[Hook]
Give me a cup I'll pour you a lil bit of my art
All of you are beggers
A Layer over layer over layer
I built my skyscraper that stays forever
A Legend like "Hadj El 3en9a" (ancient algerian musician)
I took out the clouds my sky is blue
With the rhymes I estinguish the fire
From the House of Trap you'll hear a gunshot
Verse 1 :
Family,Family,Family
Don't tell me what to do I'm living my night
In the middle of the hood I dance the Milly Rock
African in my mind he tells me to be 2pac
I slap my enemy in the face on the table after victory
They admire with name They greeted me on Eid After seeing whom I slaughtered
I'm high you'll low (yeah)
I'm 4k I banged their ears with my voice
I'm lining up my bars
I draw my road like kunte kente
Musical ché elegenté
Closing my head closing my ears closing everything you can't guide me neither you or her
This part so good Like sniffing cocaine, moving with a fleet being in the seas is my vibe
I pull guns on you holding the backbones, facts bro
Bringing Art just like of migos migos I know Myself I dont need your opinion Amigo anything I make is Fuego
I don't care about love like my heart is an Ego fridge
[Hook]
Give me a cup I'll pour you a lil bit of my art
All of you are beggers
A Layer over layer over layer
I built my skyscraper that stays forever
A Legend like "Hadj El 3en9a" (ancient algerian musician)
I took out the clouds my sky is blue
With the rhymes I estinguish the fire
From the House of Trap you'll hear a gunshot
[verse 2]
You can't catch on to me I'm shirtless
The difference is from here to porto rico
I dipped my pen in the sewers
I don't sing Ego I'm the Ego
I don't do the forbidden even If I'd die
I don't talk behind your back even if you go to beirut
Exploding the flow like firing a musket
I'll make grey hair form on your head you'll be paranoid whenever I pass by
I ate the tadjin even though it still raw
In your country the rappers share their lyrics
It's normal when I roar they start asking questions
I'm all the way up I swear I can't find the stairs
Whoever tightens the road for me I'll make him stall
In the market of words I spell expensively
I'm living the dark more than Mouh layali
I jam to the instrument your bro 3en9a leave them comparing themselves with the kids
Do ri mi fa so la sido They don't understand the context
You mess with me your place is the back of the bendo, tied up, yeah
[Hook]
Give me a cup I'll pour you a lil bit of my art
All of you are beggers
A Layer over layer over layer
I built my skyscraper that stays forever
A Legend like "Hadj El 3en9a" (ancient algerian musician)
I took out the clouds my sky is blue
With the rhymes I estinguish the fire
From the House of Trap you'll hear a gunshot