繁體化 簡體化
Oren Ashkenazi
  
Zuz Mitsad Letsad 驛動 
 
Malibu in the open field, another sip, 
beat machine on the 'baglemah' 
and if you want me, mama 
come'n sit with me, maybe we'll get a few 
in the VIP over good wine 
we'll sit together, and stop thinking, 
and when they'll say "the morning comes" 
(we'll set up for another party, another party) 
it's time to get up, time to get up. 
 
Chorus: 
Get on your feet, no reasons needed, 
give him a clap, why wait 
and if you don't know how then it's time to learn 
move from side to side, whoa, whoa 
whoever is sitting, c'mon, stand 
whoever is dancing, will get respect 
and if you don't know how then it's time to learn 
move from side to side, whoa, whoa. 
 
Not turkish or greek, just hebrew over the beat, 
it's how Shalosh Larosh 'n Momi cook up another hit 
take the boom boom, the basses 'boom' forward. 
and the DJ, put on the old records 
scratch, with me it isn't easy for the jealous ones 
'cuz the whole crowd is with me, flows with me 
over the beat of the darbukah, a whole obsession 
so listen up, girls, move the hip, 
i'm giving beats with a guitar, bass in the background 
that doesn't stop for a moment. 
so c'mon, come, come, come, come 
I got in, they told me "ohmigod, yo, c'mon" 
only 'cuz he's on the skalah 
he has "yimbah" hooked up (what?) 
when I get up on the dancefloor I'm there all night 
wai, all the girls desire me 
'cuz i got da style. 
I said: no rest, even at sunup 
the 'apter' stays behind me, I don't go to sleep 
I'm the reason girls come to party 
so who will bring a number, maybe i'll bring a number 
on the open field, i'm a butterfly 'cuz I feel like it. 
 
chorus 
 
Like bouzouki on the beat, you know how to move 
mama, you're alone there, there, what a waste 
yo, when I identify the aim, the smile of the Tazmanian Devil knows 
no need for 'pasun' bling bling or money money 
everyone in the club, say: "hey ey ho" 
all the people know, the party is here. 
 
Hey yo, the bass is torn 
cracks in the ceiling but we won't leave 
we'll roll the car inside we won't plough 
Shalosh Larosh stays awake 
lift another cup, lift another cup, lift! 
 
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