ရန္ကုန္က လမ္းေဘးေခြးမ်ား သီခ်င္းစပ္ရေလာက္ေအာင္ ကမၻာေက်ာ္သြားၿပီ (႐ုပ္သံ)

ရန္ကုန္ၿမိဳ႕ေပၚက လမ္းေဘးေခြးတစ္ေကာင္ေနရာက ခံစားေရးဖြဲ႕ထားတဲ့ ရက္ပ္သီခ်င္းတစ္ပုဒ္ကို ယူေက(UK) က ရက္ပ္ပါ ‘Gobshite’ က ေရးစပ္သီဆိုၿပီး MTV ကိုလည္း ရန္ကုန္ၿမိဳ႕ေပၚမွာ ရိုက္ကူးခဲ့ပါတယ္။

 

 

ဒီသီခ်င္းအတြက္ Beat ကို Sik Senese နဲ႔ Leicester တို႔က ဖန္တီးေပးခဲ့ၿပီး ရန္ကုန္ၿမိဳ႕မွာရွိတဲ့ Beatx Studio မွာ အသံသြင္းယူခဲ့တာျဖစ္ပါတယ္။ MTV ကိုေတာ့ အီတလီနိုင္ငံက Davide Campiello က ရိုက္ကူး တည္းျဖတ္ေပးထားတာျဖစ္ပါတယ္။

 

 

Yangon Street Dog ရဲ့ သီခ်င္းစာသားေတြကို ေဖာ္ျပေပးလိုက္ပါတယ္။

 

Fuck a power shower, yeah I clean my own nuts 

And no rooftop bars - but still I bone sluts 

I eat well ‘cus my peeps are taking care of me 

I love the fact that out-of-towners are shook and scared of me 

All I have to do is bear teeth, tear briefs 

Leave you chomped up, looks like you’re having a ‘mare chief 

You should go and get your rabies jabs 

3 shots that’s what you’re getting for ever trying to play this chap 

We play fight with grimy canines and mucky paws 

And pray for more than nga ya when playing lucky draws 

But yo, they be the cards I’ve been dealt 

And my foul faeces is the stench that you will smell 

Cus I’m a Yangon street dog,You’re a pussy cat- when I bark you best be gone,

The bite be worse than the bark 

I’ve got biters biting bark at midnight in the park 

I bite big chunks out the bitch that’ll start,

That’s why I grab you by your forelegs 

And yo I’m ripping’ your heart 

Livin’ better than a street kid it’s truth that you’re seein’ 

And more personality than most human beings 

Check my playful nature, I leave you foamin’ at the mouth if I merely scrape ya 

If this was China they’d be probably on plates 

That’s why every street dog in Yangon’s proper my mate

 

Cus I’m a Yangon Street Dog 

Off the bone I rip meat off, 

Yo I’m a Yangon Street Dog 

When I bark you best be off 

Cus I’m a Yangon Street Dog, 

Showin’ all my green teeth off 

Yo I’m a Yangon Street Dog, 

I chase rat and lick fleas off

 

Chuck me scraps little sucker but shut me out your home 

Cus Grant’s rabid and avid to munch chunks down to bone 

And no, mumble muppets I ain’t goadin’ ya 

I leave you in a state of confusion with hydrophobia 

Some are nice and they’ll chill 

Provoke the wrong canine - nice! 

My saliva can kill 

No known cure for what you’re ‘bout to suffer from 

For up to 3 years you can think ’Sound, nothing wrong!’ 

And then you’re hit with the fever and chills 

You pat the wrong doggy on the head your mummy’s reading your will 

Seasoned with street skills and razor-sharp teeth 

I catch a fat nap and snack when I wake from my sleep 

You let sleeping dogs lie or lose your left hand 

From man’s best friend to life ender all in a sec, fam 

Scram! If I bark believe I will bite 

And while you deep sleep I’m creeping with my team in the night 

Eating my shite, leave my lipstick up on your collar 

Fussy ’uffer everything you put down I will not swallow 

Follow you home, if you’re alone I snarl, growling 

Hardly a wolf but at the moon I still stay howling 

On the prowl, banging anything I see 

Eating leftover meat that the local folk kept for me 

Step to we and I’m certain to get my feed on, 

It’s Gobshite, representing Yangon’s Street dogs!