Hisaab Lyrics Translation in English by Divine, Karan Aujla. Hisaab song lyrics written by Karan Aujla, Divine with music given by Umair, Rovalio.
Singer: Divine, Karan Aujla
Composer: Umair, Rovalio
Lyrics by: Karan Aujla, Divine
Label: Mass Appeal India
Hisaab Lyrics Translation in English
Kabhi Hai Din Kabhi Hai Raat
Kitne Hain Sapne Kitna Hai Khwaab
Kitne They Kal Kitne Hai Aaj
Kitne Hai Sath Kitne Hai Saanp
Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai
Sometimes it’s day, sometimes it’s night
How many dreams, how many aspirations
How many were yesterday, how many are today
How many are together, how many are snakes
There’s no account, there’s no account
Bukla Te Rakha Kude Naag Da Bacha Vaar Pithan Utte Karo Avda Bacha
Kon Kiton Sade Nahio Lagda Pata Ni Main Rab Da Banda Mainu Sab Da Pata
Boiling hot like a snake’s child, keep the attack on the enemy’s back
Who cares about us, I don’t know. I am God’s creation, I know everything
Tenu Kande Ni Pata Gulab Da Pata Bhoole Ni Kade Punjab Da Pata
Ni Laabh Da Pata Ni Khwab Da Pata Ni Hooran Da Pata Ni Aap Da Pata
You don’t know the thorns, you only know the rose. Never forget the land of Punjab
Don’t know the profit, don’t know the dream, Don’t know the charm, don’t know the self
Tu Gaddi Ch Jadon Vi Baindi, Kinne Di Layi Aa Kehndi
Kinniyan Naraan Nal Todi Ni, Kinne Di Ghode Di Jodi Ni
When you sit in the car, you say whatever you want
You haven’t broken with just words, your horse’s match is unparalleled
Tenu Hun Dassange Thodi, Ke Kinne Ne Dekhde Kinne Di Watch, Kinne Ne Vairi Te Kinne Ne Yaar
Tu Jide Wich Baithi Hain Kinne Di Car Te Kinne Crore Te Kinne Hazaar
Let me tell you a bit now, how many people look at you, How many are enemies, how many are friends
As you sit in your car worth crores and thousands, How many have seen your watch, how many have seen your rivals
Ik Zero Zero Zero Zero Zero Zero Zero Kinna Bann Gya Gino, Unna Lenda Tera Hero
Baithi Bombay Ch Punjab Sun Dawaan Na Jawab Hun
Methon Tan Naa Lage Beeba Laayi Chali Hisaab Hun
How much have you become from all the zeros, counting them, you are the hero
Sitting in Bombay, you declare Punjab, no one can answer now
It doesn’t seem right to me, let’s settle the score now
Kabhi Hai Din Kabhi Hai Raat
Kitne Hai Sapne Kitna Hai Khwaab
Kitne They Kal Kitne Hai Aaj
Kitne Hai Saath Kitne Hai Saanp
Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai
Sometimes it’s day, sometimes it’s night
How many dreams, how many aspirations
How many were yesterday, how many are today
How many are together, how many are snakes
There’s no account, there’s no account
White Forces Mein Baithe Hai Hum Jyotish Hai Khudke
Jab Kehte Hai Hum Fly Hai
Sitaare Bhi Mudte Diwali Har Din Hain
Bin Pehne Abh Kurte
We’re sitting in White Forces, we’re our own astrologers
When we say we fly, we mean it
Stars turn into Diwali every day
Now we wear kurtas without hesitation
Hum Sheher Banare Yeh Jhinge Sirf Ludke
Yeh Kavita Hood Ke Kam Dhyan Dete Sur Pe
Jab Gaane Banare Hum Dhyan Dete Mood Pe
Fire Nahi Lagta Wo Baithe Hain Wood Pe
We are building cities, these scorpions are only for Ludhiana
This poem pays less attention to words, more to the melody
When we make songs, we focus on the mood
It doesn’t catch fire, it’s burning on wood
Ye Internet Nashedi
Button Pe Udte Hai Joh Kamare Kamare Hum Haqse Kamare
Khiladi Yahan Rakhe Joh Akshay Kumar Hain
Khiladi Yahan Rakhe Joh Akshay Kumar Hain
Do Book Kya Padhli Yeh Kendrick Lamar Hain
Yeh Rap Karne Bole Hum Sahi Mein Bimaar Hain
Yeh Award Show Nahi, Hum Sahi Mein Kamare
These internet addicts
Flying room to room with the click of a button
Here, those kept are like Akshay Kumar
Here, those kept are like Akshay Kumar
Read two books, and they call themselves Kendrick Lamar
We say we’re really sick of rapping
This isn’t an award show, we’re really in the room
Kitna Kamaya Hisaab Nahi Kitna Udaya Hisaab Nahi
Katton Pe Chale Hum Mila Gulab Nahi Muh Pe Koi Bolde
Inki Majaal Nahi
Aisa Koi Guzra Hain Saal Nahi Jaha Pe Mila Gadaar Nahi
Kitne Hai Par Thali Mein Dal Nahi
Kitna Yaha Pe G But Chehre Pe Daag Nahi
Sahi Mein Ye Sidhe Sahi Mein Hum Harami
How much we earned, there’s no account
How much we spent, there’s no account
We walk on thorns, no one gives us a rose
No one speaks on our behalf, they don’t have the audacity
No year has passed where there’s no betrayal
There are many, but not a grain in the plate
How many are here acting like a big shot but have no substance
How much “G” here, but no stain on the face
Seriously, we are straightforward, seriously, we are mischievous
Kabhi Haram Ka Khaya Nahi Kabhi Ammi Ko Rulaya Nahi
Bola Main Bhai To Sahi Mein Bhai
Bhai Ko Chutiya Banaya Nah
Asal Rap Ko Main Laya Nahi Tere Baap Se Tu Aya Nahi
Punya Bhi Karte Bahot Aur Bahot Se Bar Kisko Bataya Nahi
Never ate from the forbidden, never made Mom cry
Said I’m a brother, really a brother
Didn’t make a fool out of my brother
I didn’t bring real rap, you didn’t come from your dad
You pretend a lot and boast about your bars, but to whom, I don’t tell
Ginte Hai Hum Blessings To Likhte Hai Geet
Milte Nahi Hai Dost Milti Hai Jeet
Khade Pe Marein No Bend In My Knees
Counting My Blessings Counting On My G’s
We count our blessings, then write songs
Friends may not be found, but victory is attained
Standing tall, no bend in my knees
Counting my blessings, counting on my G’s
Kabhi Hai Din Kabhi Hai Raat
Kitne Hai Sapne Kitna Hai Khwaab
Kitne They Kal Kitne Hai Aaj
Kitne Hai Saath Kitne Hai Saanp
Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai
Sometimes it’s day, sometimes it’s night
How many dreams, how many aspirations
How many were yesterday, how many are today
How many are together, how many are snakes
There’s no account, there’s no account