Divine & Karan Aujla – Hisaab Lyrics In English (Translation)

Kabhi Hai Din Kabhi Hai Raat
Kitne Hai Sapne Kitna Hai Khwaab

Sometimes it’s day, sometimes it’s night
How many dreams, how many aspirations

Kitne They Kal Kitne Hai Aaj
Kitne Hai Saath Kitne Hai Saanp
Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai

How many were yesterday, how many are today
How many are together, how many are snakes
There’s no account, there’s no account

Kabhi Hai Din Kabhi Hai Raat
Kitne Hai Sapne Kitna Hai Khwaab

Sometimes it’s day, sometimes it’s night
How many dreams, how many aspirations

Kitne They Kal Kitne Hai Aaj
Kitne Hai Saath Kitne Hai Saanp
Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai

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 Gulaab Da Pata Bhoole Ni Kade Punjab Da Pata
Ni Laabh Da Pata Ni Khwaab 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 (Never forget the essence 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 Naal 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 Vich Baithi Hai 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 Jawaab Hun
Methon Ta Na 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

Sometimes it’s day, sometimes it’s night
How many dreams, how many aspirations

Kitne They Kal Kitne Hai Aaj
Kitne Hai Saath Kitne Hai Saanp
Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai

How many were yesterday, how many are today
How many are together, how many are snakes
There’s no account, there’s no account

Kabhi Hai Din Kabhi Hai Raat
Kitne Hai Sapne Kitna Hai Khwaab

Sometimes it’s day, sometimes it’s night
How many dreams, how many aspirations

Kitne They Kal Kitne Hai Aaj
Kitne Hai Saath Kitne Hai Saanp
Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai Koi Hisaab Nahi Hai

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

We’re sitting in White Forces, we’re our own astrologers
When we say we fly, we mean it

Sitaare Bhi Mudte Diwali Har Din Hai
Bin Pehne Abh Kurte

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

We are building cities, these scorpions are only for Ludhiana
This poem pays less attention to words, more to the melody

Jab Gaane Banare Hum Dhyan Dete Mood Pe
Fire Nahi Lagta Wo Baithe Hai Wood Pe

When we make songs, we focus on the mood
It doesn’t catch fire, it’s burning on wood

Yeh Internet Nashedi
Button Pe Udte Hai Jo Kamare Kamare Hum Haqse Kamare

These internet addicts
Flying room to room with the click of a button

Khiladi Yahan Rakhe Jo Akshay Kumar Hai
Khiladi Yahan Rakhe Jo Akshay Kumar Hai
Do Book Kya Padhli Yeh Kendrick Lamar Hai

Here, those kept are like Akshay Kumar
Here, those kept are like Akshay Kumar
Read two books, and they call themselves Kendrick Lamar

Yeh Rap Karne Bole Hum Sahi Mein Bimaar Hai
Yeh Award Show Nahi, Hum Sahi Mein Kamare

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 Gulaab Nahi Muh Pe Koi Bolde
Inki Majaal Nahi

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

Aisa Koi Guzra Hai Saal Nahi Jaha Pe Mila Gadaar Nahi
Kitne Hai Par Thali Mein Dal Nahi

No year has passed where there’s no betrayal
There are many, but not a grain in the plate

Kitna Yaha Pe G But Chehre Pe Daag Nahi
Sahi Mein Ye Sidhe Sahi Mein Hum Harami

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 Mai Bhai Toh Sahi Mein Bhai
Bhai Ko Chutiya Banaya Nah

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

Asal Rap Ko Main Laya Nahi Tere Baap Se Tu Aya Nahi
Punya Bhi Karte Bahot Aur Bahot Se Bar Kisko Bataya Nahi

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 Toh Likhte Hai Geet
Milte Nahi Hai Dost Milti Hai Jeet

We count our blessings, then write songs
Friends may not be found, but victory is attained

Khade Pe Marein No Bend In My Knees
Counting My Blessings Counting On My G’s

Standing tall, no bend in my knees
Counting my blessings, counting on my G’s

Ginte Hai Hum Blessings Toh Likhte Hai Geet
Milte Nahi Hai Dost Milti Hai Jeet

We count our blessings, then write songs
Friends may not be found, but victory is attained

Khade Pe Marein No Bend In My Knees
Counting My Blessings Counting On My G’s

Standing tall, no bend in my knees
Counting my blessings, counting on my G’s