Hasni [English translation]

Sometimes I gamble, I listen to Hasni

I do nothing but drive all night

I thought you were my friend

I confide in you and you tell my life story

Sometimes I gamble, I listen to Hasni

I do nothing but drive all night

We said yes to each other for life

The bread of the house of Yacallo is for Abraham

I light a cigarette

I think of yesterday

The sun at its zenith, I'm jittered

I haven't even prayed yet

Time is a pain

It's money as well

Like you, I'm sick

I run after what escapes me

I tire myself as well (the gold mine, the gold mine)

Go ahead do it, I can't fall asleep anymore

Panic, suffering, my heart is sick

My soul wants to repent

I'm searching for the antidote

Yema, forgive your son

I'm in a block

Cigs after cigs, it's shit

Sometimes I gamble, I listen to Hasni

I do nothing but drive all night

I thought you were my friend

I confide in you and you tell my life story

Sometimes I gamble, I listen to Hasni

I do nothing but drive all night

We said yes to each other for life

The bread of the house of Yacallo is for Abraham

I turned, I zoned out

I zoned out, I turned

I turned, I zoned out

I lost my time

Hands made for gold

Handcuffs made of silver

I turned, I zoned out

I zoned out, I turned

I turned, I zoned out

I lost my time

Hands made for gold

Handcuffs made of silver

You want to see me melt

I smoked, I got drunk

But I've never collapsed

I know the true face of people

I know the true face of people

When you're in shit theres no one who waits for you

Me, I want gold and gold and gold

I turned, I zoned out

I zoned out, I turned

I turned, I zoned out

I lost my time

Hands made for gold

Handcuffs made of silver

I turned, I zoned out

I zoned out, I turned

I turned, I zoned out

I lost my time

Hands made for gold

Handcuffs made of silver

What? What do you know of my life?

Small berber who became prince of his city

I gave, I gave

I don't give a fuck about these people

I just want a villa, a pool for Alia and Djibril

I shoot two-three bars and I fly, I fly

I hear to my left Satan who is sneering

The desire to burn it all, brings a hurricane

I'm in-between two flames

I turned, I zoned out

I zoned out, I turned

I turned, I zoned out

I lost my time

Hands made for gold

Handcuffs made of silver

I turned, I zoned out

I zoned out, I turned

I turned, I zoned out

I lost my time

Hands made for gold

Handcuffs made of silver