Believer Song lyrics in Bangla | English to Bengali Dubbed Lyrics

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Believer is a English song. The English lyrics of the song "Believer" have been translated into Bengali. The complete Bengali meaning of the song is given below.
Believer Song lyrics in Bangla | English to Bengali Dubbed Lyrics
Believer Song lyrics in Bangla | English to Bengali Dubbed Lyrics

Believer Song lyrics in Bangla | English to Bengali Dubbed Lyrics

 Believer - āĻ—াāύেāϰ āĻ•āĻĨা āĻŦাংāϞা-Version:

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 āφāĻ—েāϰāϟা āφāĻ—ে,
 āφāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻŽাāĻĨাāϰ āĻ­িāϤāϰে āϏāĻŦ āĻ•āĻĨা āĻŦāϞāĻ›ি
 āĻ“āĻš-āĻ“āĻš, āφāĻŽি āϝেāĻ­াāĻŦে āĻĒāϰিāϏ্āĻĨিāϤি āĻĻেāĻ–েāĻ›ি āĻāĻŦং āĻ•্āϞাāύ্āϤ āĻšāϝ়ে āĻĒāĻĄ়েāĻ›ি,
 āĻ“āĻš-āĻ“āĻš, āϝেāĻ­াāĻŦে āϜিāύিāϏāĻ—ুāϞি āĻšāϝ়েāĻ›ে

 āĻĻ্āĻŦিāϤীāϝ় āϜিāύিāϏ āĻĻ্āĻŦিāϤীāϝ়
 āϤুāĻŽি āĻ•ী āĻ­াāĻŦāĻ› āϝে āφāĻŽি āĻšāϤে āĻĒাāϰāĻŦ āϤুāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻŦāϞো āύা?
 āφāĻŽি āĻāĻ•āϜāύ āĻšāϞাāĻŽ, āφāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāϰ āϏāĻŽুāĻĻ্āϰেāϰ āĻ•āϰ্āϤা, āĻ“āĻš!
 āφāĻŽাāϰ āϏāĻŽুāĻĻ্āϰেāϰ āĻ•āϰ্āϤা, āĻ“āĻš!

 āφāĻŽি āĻ…āϞ্āĻĒ āĻŦāϝ়āϏ āĻĨেāĻ•েāχ āĻ­েāĻ™ে āĻĒāĻĄ়েāĻ›িāϞাāĻŽ
 āϜāύāĻ—āĻŖেāϰ āĻ•াāĻ›ে āφāĻŽাāϰ āϏāϞ্āĻ•িং āĻ—্āϰāĻšāĻŖ āĻ•āϰা
 āĻ•āϝ়েāĻ•āϜāύেāϰ āϜāύ্āϝ āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻ•āĻŦিāϤা āϞেāĻ–া
 āϝে āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻĻিāĻ•ে āϤাāĻ•াāύ, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻ•াāĻ›ে āύিāϝ়ে āĻ—েāĻ›ে, āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ•াঁāĻĒিāϝ়েāĻ›িāϞেāύ, āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ…āύুāĻ­āĻŦ āĻ•āϰāĻ›েāύ
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা āĻĨেāĻ•ে āĻšৃāĻĻāϝ় āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা āĻĨেāĻ•ে āĻ—াāύ
 āĻļিāϰা āĻĨেāĻ•ে āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻŦাāϰ্āϤা āĻ—্āϰāĻšāĻŖ
 āĻŽāϏ্āϤিāώ্āĻ• āĻĨেāĻ•ে āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻĒাāĻ  āĻŦāϞāĻ›ি
 āĻŽাāϧ্āϝāĻŽে āϏৌāύ্āĻĻāϰ্āϝ āĻĻেāĻ–āϤে ...

 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻāĻ•āϟি āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āϤুāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ­েāĻ™ে āĻĢেāϞেāĻ› āĻāĻŦং āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ—āĻĄ়ে āϤুāϞেāĻ›, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āĻ“āĻš, āĻŦুāϞেāϟāĻ—ুāϞি āωāĻĄ়āϤে āĻĻাāĻ“, āĻ“āĻš, āϤাāĻĻেāϰ āĻŦৃāώ্āϟি āĻšোāĻ•
 āφāĻŽাāϰ āϜীāĻŦāύ, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻ­াāϞāĻŦাāϏা, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻĄ্āϰাāχāĻ­, āĻāϟি āĻāϏেāĻ›ে ...
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻāĻ•āϟি āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ

 āφāĻ—েāϰāϟা āφāĻ—ে
 āφāĻĒāύি āĻ•ি āĻ­াāĻŦāϤে āĻĒাāϰেāύ āϝে āĻ•ি āϘāϟāϤে āϚāϞেāĻ›ে?
 āĻāϟি āĻ“āϝ়েāϜি āĻĄ্āϰাāĻ—āύ, āφāĻŽি āĻĄ্āϰাāĻ—āύāĻ—ুāϞিāϰ āϏাāĻĨে āϞিāĻ™্āĻ• āĻ•āϰি
 āĻāĻŦং āφāĻŽāϰা 'āϰ‌্āϝাāϚেāϟ āĻĒেāϝ়েāĻ›ি, āĻ•āϞ্āĻĒāύাāϰ āĻĻāϰāĻ•াāϰ āύেāχ'

 āĻāϟাāχ āĻšāϚ্āĻ›ে '
 āĻĻ্āĻŦিāϤীāϝ় āϜিāύিāϏ āĻĻ্āĻŦিāϤীāϝ়, āφāĻŽি āύিāĻ–ুঁāϤ āĻ—āĻŖāύা
 āϏāĻ িāĻ• āϏāĻŽ্āĻĒāϰ্āĻ•ে āĻļāĻŦ্āĻĻ
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āϝে āĻļāĻ•্āϤি, āĻāϟি āφāϏে āύা, āĻ•ৌāĻļāϞ āĻ›াāĻĄ়া āφāϏেāύ āύা
 āφāĻŽি āĻŽিāώ্āϟি āϜাāύি, āĻāϟি āĻ—āĻš্āĻŦāϰ āĻ›াāĻĄ়া āφāϏে āύা
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āĻĒ্āϝাāϏেāϜāĻ—ুāϞি āĻ•িāĻ›ু āϟ্āϰ্āϝাāĻĢিāĻ•েāϰ āϏাāĻĨে āφāϏে
 āφāĻŽি āĻŦেāϏāĻŽেāύ্āϟ āĻĨেāĻ•ে āĻļুāϰু, āĻ…্āϝাāϟিāĻ• āĻļেāώ
 āĻāĻŦং āϤৃāϤীāϝ় āϜিāύিāϏ āϤৃāϤীāϝ়
 āϝে āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ•āϞ āĻ•āϰে, āϤাāϰা āĻ•েāĻŦāϞ āĻ—āĻŖāύা āĻ•āϰāϤে āĻĒাāϰে āύা
 āφāϏুāύ āĻ—āĻŖিāϤ āĻ•āϰা āϝাāĻ•, āφāĻŽি āĻāϤে āωāĻ েāĻ›ি, āĻšু

 āφāĻĒāύি āĻ•ি āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী?
 āφāĻŽি āĻāĻ•āϟি āϜেāĻŦ্āϰা āĻĨেāĻ•ে āĻāĻ•āϟি āχāωāύিāĻ•āϰ্āύ āĻĒেāϝ়েāĻ›ি
 āφāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāϰ āχāωāύিāĻĢāϰ্āĻŽāϟি āϟাāĻ•্āϏিāĻĄোāϰ āĻŽāϤো āĻĒāϰāϤাāĻŽ
 āĻāχ āĻĄ্āϰাāĻ—āύāϟি āϤাāϰ āĻļ্āĻŦাāϏ āϧāϰে āύা, āĻ•োāύāĻ“ āĻļ্āĻŦাāϏ-āĻĒ্āϰāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏেāϰ āĻĻāϰāĻ•াāϰ āύেāχ
 āϤোāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ­াāϞāĻŦাāϏি āĻļ্āϰীāĻŽāϤি āϏিāϟা, āĻāĻ• āύেāϤাāϰ āĻ›েāϞে
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āĻŦ্āϞুāĻŽিāύ 'āĻŦৃāώ্āϟি āĻ›াāĻĄ়া āφāϏে āύা
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āϞāϏিāύ 'āϞāϜ্āϜা āύা āĻ•āϰে āφāϏāĻŦেāύ āύা
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āϏৌāύ্āĻĻāϰ্āϝ āĻ•োāύāĻ“ āĻ•্āώāϤি āύা āĻ•āϰেāχ āφāϏে āύা

 āĻšāϞ 'āφāĻĒ, āĻšোāϞ' āφāĻĒ, āĻļেāώ āϜিāύিāϏ āĻļেāώ
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āϟুāύেāϚি āĻ“āϝ়েāχāύ āĻ›াāĻĄ়া āφāϏে āύা
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āϝে āϞāϏিāύ 'āĻ–েāϞা āĻ›াāĻĄ়া āφāϏে āύা
 āφāĻŽি āϜাāύি āϝে āĻ—ৌāϰāĻŦ āĻ›াāĻĄ়া āφāϏে āύা ...
 āĻ›াāĻĄ়া āφāϏāĻŦেāύ āύা ...

 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻāĻ•āϟি āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āϤুāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ­েāĻ™ে āĻĢেāϞেāĻ› āĻāĻŦং āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ—āĻĄ়ে āϤুāϞেāĻ›, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা
 āĻ“āĻš, āĻŦুāϞেāϟāĻ—ুāϞি āωāĻĄ়āϤে āĻĻাāĻ“, āĻ“āĻš, āϤাāĻĻেāϰ āĻŦৃāώ্āϟি āĻšোāĻ•
 āφāĻŽাāϰ āϜীāĻŦāύ, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻ­াāϞāĻŦাāϏা, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻĄ্āϰাāχāĻ­, āĻāϟি āĻāϏেāĻ›ে ...
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻāĻ•āϟি āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ

 āĻļেāώ āϜিāύিāϏ āĻļেāώ
 āφāĻ—ুāύ āĻ“ āĻļিāĻ–াāϰ āĻ•ৃāĻĒাāϝ়
 āϤুāĻŽি āĻ­āĻŦিāώ্āϝāϤেāϰ āĻŽুāĻ–, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻļিāϰাāϤে āϰāĻ•্āϤ, āĻ“-āĻ“āĻš!
 āĻ“āĻš-āĻ“āĻš āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻļিāϰাāϤে āϰāĻ•্āϤ
 āĻ•িāύ্āϤু āϤাāϰা āĻ•āĻ–āύāĻ“ āĻ•āϰেāύি, āĻ•āĻ–āύāĻ“ āĻŦেঁāϚে āύেāχ, āĻĒ্āϰāĻŦāϞāĻ­াāĻŦে āĻĒ্āϰāĻŦাāĻšিāϤ āĻšāϝ়েāĻ›িāϞ
 āĻŦাঁāϧা, āϏীāĻŽিāϤ 'āϤāϤāĻ•্āώāĻŖ āĻĒāϰ্āϝāύ্āϤ āĻāϟি āĻ–োāϞা āĻāĻŦং āĻŦৃāώ্āϟি āĻšāϝ়েāĻ›ে
 āĻŦৃāώ্āϟি āĻš'āϞ, ...

 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻāĻ•āϟি āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āϤুāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ­েāĻ™ে āĻĢেāϞেāĻ› āĻāĻŦং āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ—āĻĄ়ে āϤুāϞেāĻ›, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা
 āĻ“āĻš, āĻŦুāϞেāϟāĻ—ুāϞি āωāĻĄ়āϤে āĻĻাāĻ“, āĻ“āĻš, āϤাāĻĻেāϰ āĻŦৃāώ্āϟি āĻšোāĻ•
 āφāĻŽাāϰ āϜীāĻŦāύ, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻ­াāϞāĻŦাāϏা, āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻĄ্āϰাāχāĻ­, āĻāϟি āĻāϏেāĻ›ে ...
 āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা!
 āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻāĻ•āϟি āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āφāĻĒāύি āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ, āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏী āĻ•āϰেāĻ›েāύ।

āĻ…āϰিāϜিāύাāϞ āĻ—াāύেāϰ āĻ•āĻĨা / āϞিāϰিāĻ•্āϏ   

Believer
āχāĻŽাāϜিāύ āĻĄ্āϰাāĻ—āύāϏ āĻāϰ āĻ—াāύ

First things first
I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh-ooh
The way that things have been, oh-ooh
Second thing second
Don't you tell me what you think that I could be
I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh
The master of my sea, oh-ooh
I was broken from a young age
Taking my sulking to the masses
Writing my poems for the few
That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me
Singing from heartache from the pain
Taking my message from the veins
Speaking my lesson from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the...
Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Pain!
You break me down and build me up, believer, believer
Pain!
Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain
My life, my love, my drive, it came from...
Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
First things first
Can you imagine what's about to happen?
It's Weezy the Dragon, I link with the Dragons
And we gon' get ratchet, no need for imaginin'
This is what's happenin'
Second thing second, I reckon immaculate
Sound about accurate
I know that strength, it don't come, don't come without strategy
I know the sweet, it don't come without cavities
I know the passages come with some traffic
I start with from the basement, end up in the attic
And third thing third
Whoever call me out, they simply can't count
Let's get mathematic, I'm up in this, huh
Is you a believer?
I get a unicorn out of a zebra
I wear my uniform like a tuxedo
This dragon don't hold his breath, don't need no breather
Love you Ms. Cita, the son of a leader
I know the bloomin' don't come without rain
I know the losin' don't come without shame
I know the beauty don't come without hurt
Hol' up, hol' up, last thing last
I know that Tunechi don't come without Wayne
I know that losin' don't come without game
I know that glory don't come without...
Don't come without...
Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Pain!
You break me down and build me up, believer, believer
Pain
Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain
My life, my love, my drive, it came from...
Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Last things last
By the grace of fire and flames
You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh-ooh
The blood in my veins, oh-ooh
But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing
Inhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down
It rained down, like...
Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Pain!
You break me down and build me up, believer, believer
Pain
Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain
My life, my love, my drive, it came from...
Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer

thanks all.  
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