[Intro]
"If he doesn't ride training, he studies science and mathematics, he doesn't have a future, he would sit down."
Poetry is sitting in “Say, I return to the Lord of Falaq.”

"The Lord, Glory be to Him, was such a ruler over us, and miserable one by one."

[Verse 1]
Lord, the majesty, the glory and beauty
They said to him today, the ignorant: “An-Nur or Dyer de Gomel.”
No, no, I didn't like the words of mine that you were saying with your mouth
The Messenger, bеing here with us, said, “May your mother bе bereaved of you.”
And I will move you to your flexibility and see you the rest without advancing
The geniuses are for me, how are you, so this world sees them few
The country is not a sacrifice, pardon it under feet
The minister cannot distinguish between poetry and the Qur’an
She says to them Jami Qara, their level is that of a primitive human being
She says to them Jami Qara, their level is that of a primitive human being
The brain, or empty and empty, says a child, so it is primary
“The people are suffering, calling out, “My condition is sick.”
And the solutions that you threw: “Move, move the Marmite.”
By God, this is a disaster, because he will hear you Boudiaf
Shaking the cows makes you graze them in the countryside
Shaking the cows makes you graze them in the countryside
Al-Nevo is wrong, your policy is a unique opinion
Before you go to this country, learn a useful sentence

[Hook] (x2)
O Qiu, O Qiuu...Get up and outsmart Al-Faqair
Am Jabulna, an old slave, and a heavy drug-drinker
O Qiu, O Qiuu...Get up and outsmart Al-Faqair
Tell Sheikh Shams Al-Din this is a foolish spirit of class


[Verse 2]
May God live the minister, return to the country of Ki Bari
Today, in every state, there are thirty quarters of my bridges
(Oh, thieves, oh my ruins! Circulate the laws of my age
Bah beer is back (third of the thousand and five hundred
Makra Barka, so that you can change Bah, the people go to the drunk
Khurman to stay on the shomag and me on the housing
The power is silent, and the men are silent
Mother of Latins remarrying (Balstagyer and Sekroter .)
Wow
Oh peace, oh peace, where did the officials get here?
Half of them are disgruntled, following the Turkish... Berlusconi
Believe me, by God, they do not come to economics
I will bring it to a night other than a drunken evening with peaches and dancers
Oh star, oh star, this government is suspicious
Oh star, oh star, this government is suspicious
Rao tells that the meeting is on potato and Shakshuka
Minister, do not want to go to Chuka, read Karl Marx
You realize that you lock up politics and go to sell Dabsha and kraft
[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3]
Yummy yummy...your words are yummy
We don't have anything to spend, Hanna and the fan can fry
Yummy yucky...be sure
Everything you say is a reproach and a watcher
What do you not see, O Faqih, do you have waste, do you have escapes?
Normalmon Rack you read in Oxford or Harvard
You have one of the words in them correct the smell of the stench
The fact that Ibn Khaldun allowed them to knock down their head in the olive tree
You have spoiled us, we are back, we are back in this country
You are not able to read a written paper in front of you
I want you to repent, the signs of the hour will fall
The beast is squandering, because Algeria has appeared

[Hook] (x2)

[Outro]
"A wedding among us is rich and forbidding, and satih is forbidden by forbidden words, and little by little, one moves the marmite in general."
“A wedding of us is forbidden riches, forbidden words, forbidden words.”

"No books, my Lord, we hope, we will move... We turned the domino, and may God bless you."