50 Cent – Many Men (Wish Death) Ingliz tili Lirika & Ozbekcha Tarjimalar

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Lirika

Damn, you gotta go get somethin’ to eat, man
– Jin ursin, siz ovqat yeyishingiz kerak, odam
I’m hungrier than a motherfucker, man
– Men onaxondan ko’ra ochroqman, odam
Ayo, man
– Ayo, odam
Damn, what’s takin’ homie so long, son?
– Jin ursin, homie nima uzoq, o’g’lim?
50, calm down, man, he coming
– 50, tinchlaning, odam, u keladi
Ah (Oh, what the fuck?)
– Oh (Oh, nima fuck?)
Ah, son, pull off, pull off
– Oh, o’g’lim, tortib oling, tortib oling

Many men wish death upon me
– Ko’p erkaklar menga o’lim tilaydilar
Blood in my eye, dog, and I can’t see
– Ko’zimdagi qon, it va men ko’rmayapman
I’m tryin’ to be what I’m destined to be
– Men nima bo’lishga harakat qilaman
And niggas tryin’ to take my life away (Come on)
– Va niggalar mening hayotimni olib tashlashga urinmoqdalar (keling)
I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin’ with me
– Men bilan birga bo’lish uchun nigga teshik qo’ydim
My back on the wall, now you gon’ see
– Mening orqam devorda, endi siz ko’rasiz
Better watch how you talk when you talk about me
– Men haqimda gapirganda qanday gaplashayotganingizni yaxshiroq tomosha qiling
‘Cause I’ll come and take your life away
– – Chunki men kelib, hayotingizni olib ketaman

Many men
– Ko’p erkaklar
Many, many, many, many men
– Ko’p, ko’p, ko’p, ko’p erkaklar
Wish death ‘pon me
– Menga o’lim tilayman
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Rabbim, men endi yig’lamayman
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Endi osmonga qaramang
Have mercy on me
– Menga rahm qiling

Now man, these pussy niggas puttin’ money on my head
– Endi odam, bu mushuk niggas mening boshimga pul qo’ydi
Go on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain’t dead
– Borib va qaytarib olish, motherfucker, men o’lik emas
I’m the diamond in the dirt that ain’t been found
– Men topilmagan axloqsizlikdagi olmosman
I’m the underground king and I ain’t been crowned
– Men er osti shohiman va men toj kiymaganman
When I rhyme, somethin’ special happened every time
– Men qofiya qilganimda, har safar o’ziga xos narsa sodir bo’ldi
I’m the greatest, somethin’ like Ali in his prime
– Men Buyuk emasman, somethin’ uning bosh vazir Ali kabi
I walk the block with the bundles, I’ve been knocked on the humble
– Men to’plamlar bilan blokda yuraman, men kamtarni taqillatdim
Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do
– Men rumble qachon ox belanchak, mening qurol nima sizning eshak ko’rsatish
Got a temper, nigga, go ‘head, lose your head
– Jahlingiz bor, nigga, boring, boshingizni yo’qoting
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
– Menga orqangizni burang, qarsak chaling va oyoqlaringizni yo’qoting
I walk around, gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
– Men aylanib yuraman, belimda qurol, yelkamda chip
‘Til I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain’t over
– Men sizning yuzingizda klipni buzmagunimcha, mushuk, bu mol go’shti tugamaydi

Many men
– Ko’p erkaklar
Many, many, many, many men
– Ko’p, ko’p, ko’p, ko’p erkaklar
Wish death ‘pon me
– Menga o’lim tilayman
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Rabbim, men endi yig’lamayman
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Endi osmonga qaramang
Have mercy on me
– Menga rahm qiling
Have mercy on my soul
– Jonimga rahm qil
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Qaerdadir yuragim sovuq bo’lib qoldi
Have mercy on many men
– Ko’p erkaklarga rahm qiling
Many, many, many, many men
– Ko’p, ko’p, ko’p, ko’p erkaklar
Wish death ‘pon me
– Menga o’lim tilayman

Sunny days wouldn’t be special if it wasn’t for rain
– Yomg’ir bo’lmaganida quyoshli kunlar alohida bo’lmaydi
Joy wouldn’t feel so good if it wasn’t for pain
– Agar og’riq bo’lmaganida quvonch o’zini unchalik yaxshi his qilmas edi
Death gotta be easy, ’cause life is hard
– O’lim oson bo’lishi kerak, ‘ hayot qiyin
It’ll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
– Bu sizni jismoniy, ruhiy va hissiy jihatdan iz qoldiradi
This is for my niggas on the block twistin’ trees in cigars
– Bu mening zanjirlarim uchun, sigaradagi daraxtlar
For the niggas on lock doin’ life behind bars
– Qulfdagi zanjilar uchun panjara ortida hayot kechiradi
I don’t say, “Only God can judge me,” ’cause I see things clear
– Men aytmayman, “meni faqat Xudo hukm qila oladi,” chunki men hamma narsani aniq ko’raman
Crooked-ass crackers will give my Black ass a hundred years
– Egri eshak krakerlari mening qora eshagimga yuz yil beradi
I’m like Paulie in GoodFellas, you can call me the Don
– Men Goodfellasdagi Pauliga o’xshayman, siz meni Don deb atashingiz mumkin
Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm
– Mening kaftimdagi qurolim bilan har qanday yo’l bilan Malkolm kabi
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me
– Menga Slim yoqilgan tomonlar, zanjilar menga minsin
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie? (Homie)
– Men bizni salqin deb o’yladim, nega o’lishimni xohlaysiz, homi? (Homie)

Many men
– Ko’p erkaklar
Many, many, many, many men
– Ko’p, ko’p, ko’p, ko’p erkaklar
Wish death ‘pon me
– Menga o’lim tilayman
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Rabbim, men endi yig’lamayman
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Endi osmonga qaramang
Have mercy on me
– Menga rahm qiling
Have mercy on my soul
– Jonimga rahm qil
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Qaerdadir yuragim sovuq bo’lib qoldi
Have mercy on many men
– Ko’p erkaklarga rahm qiling
Many, many, many, many men
– Ko’p, ko’p, ko’p, ko’p erkaklar
Wish death ‘pon me
– Menga o’lim tilayman

Every night I talk to God, but he don’t say nothin’ back
– Men har kecha Xudo bilan gaplashaman, lekin u orqaga qaytmaydi demaydi
I know he protectin’ me, but I still stay with my gat
– Bilaman, u meni himoya qiladi, lekin men hali ham gat bilan qolaman
In my nightmares, niggas keep pullin’ TECs on me
– Mening kabuslarimda niggalar pullin Tecsni menda saqlaydi
Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me
– Ruhiy ba’zi bitch menga bir hex qo’yish amalga deydi
The feds didn’t know much when Pac got shot
– Pac otib qolibdi qachon federal ko’p bilmasdim
I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked
– Men tut taqillatdi qolibdi menga qalam bir kalxat bor
I ain’t gon’ spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
– Men buni har doim siz onaxonlarga aytmayman
Are you illiterate, nigga? You can’t read between the lines?
– Siz savodsizmisiz, nigga? Siz satrlar orasida o’qiy olmaysizmi?
In the Bible, it says what goes around, comes around
– Muqaddas kitobda, u atrofida ketadi nima deydi, atrofida keladi
Hommo shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
– Hommo meni otib tashladi, uch hafta o’tgach, u otib tashlandi
Now it’s clear that I’m here for a real reason
– Endi men bu erda haqiqiy sabab bilan ekanligim aniq
‘Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain’t fuckin’ breathin’
– – Sababi u men urgandek urildi, lekin u nafas olmaydi

Many men
– Ko’p erkaklar
Many, many, many, many men
– Ko’p, ko’p, ko’p, ko’p erkaklar
Wish death ‘pon me
– Menga o’lim tilayman
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Rabbim, men endi yig’lamayman
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Endi osmonga qaramang
Have mercy on me
– Menga rahm qiling
Have mercy on my soul
– Jonimga rahm qil
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Qaerdadir yuragim sovuq bo’lib qoldi
Have mercy on many men
– Ko’p erkaklarga rahm qiling
Many, many, many, many men
– Ko’p, ko’p, ko’p, ko’p erkaklar
Wish death ‘pon me
– Menga o’lim tilayman


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