00:00The throne is black and the mirrors are black, the lion salutes me
00:04Jat dana sunake kambe purai lakta maam
00:08The bud is sticking to the cheek and not sticking to the tongue
00:12Sherawali gait, put, walks with pride
00:15Come and enjoy the two Jats standing
00:18In the opinion of all the rulers, we should move ahead.
00:22Friend, all the lols are fake, scene of calling a phone
00:29I have licked your throat, my friend, don't let it go, my friend is my friend
00:36Bring my lion to my hands Punjabi gang, I have written your words
00:58She speaks softly but her heart is pure, mother, please don't kiss me.
01:05I felt the jail air too, hearing the name Darhar, I asked who is it, friend.
01:12My life has no street, no school, no enemies, no devotion to friends, no hunger for fame, no money
01:22on the vineyard
01:23Jet di akat randi fuld mand jet di hukamat gal siti saar naal chal de yaar hathi yaar te yaar
01:33Share my zone, take it in my hand, write down your words, not today, but tomorrow, history has to increase, I have to lick you.
01:45I have to put swag on the whole world
02:01Today or tomorrow the history has to increase, the swag of the caste has to spread to the whole world.
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