Lyrics and translation Chystemc feat. Brizy - Mañanejor

Mañanejor

Yo sostengo que creer... es crear
Lo que sí te garantizo... es que el pensamiento... individual
Genera realidad

Si tú no eres humilde aquí no importa lo que digas
No, eso fatiga man, mejor ni sigas
La gente entiende, solo se hace la dormida
En esta selva que respira y todo gira

Me deslizo entre la envidia y la mentira, no hay cabida pa' los falsos
He visto gente caerse de lo alto por un mal pacto
No sé si entiendes lo que canto
No sé si entiendes lo que implanto

Lo que redacto es real
A mí no me tienen ni que editar, solo jamás censurar
Su cráneo vamo' a destapar con un blam-blam de rimas
No saben, solo se imaginan, no saben, solo se imaginan, negge

No puedo creer, bro', la gente prefiere perder el cerebro
Debes evitar que tus hijos y nietos escuchen reggaetón enfermo
Y es bien en serio, aléjese de ese descriterio
Y quien creó esos vergonzosos versos es inferior
Y por mucho, yo si con vo' lucho quedai' en un shock

Ugh, good solution
Apaga el pucho, o tu turno será too short
Te lo traduzco, no mates tus minutos, iluso
Así di a mi skill mil usos
Intrusos, su ki diminuto es gris difuso
Love puro el Joke Fú compuso
Yo que tú me rehúso a lo que se te impuso, incluso...

Tú que estás despierta (Uh), soñando que inundas de luz (Woah)
(Valla brillo nena) Luz (Ese que tú emanas)
Tú que estás despierto, soñando (Uh)
(Con un mejor, mejor mañana, mejor mañana)
Con un mejor, mejor mañana

No por casualidad nacimos donde nacen los compases
Estamos dando clases de cómo se hace
Empezamos a su tiempo, ahora es el desenlace
Verán de lo que somos capace'

I'm back to the ghetto, traigo real sound
La encesto, la clavo a lo Magic Johnson
Very strong, siempre con la convicción
Que Dios me guía en la calle, me aleja 'e la traición

Back to school, breaking the rules
Sumando puntos como los Bulls, ando en la calle a full
Sigo retumbando la bazuca
Aunque algunos traten de echar la peluca

Voy modo zen, sentado en bus
Preparo el tour, temprano mermaron la luz
Y en un cuadrado montaron la movie
La ví un minuto, pff, estupidez de Hollywood

Te entretiene ver series, crees que es genial, sí
Pero luego te comportas como tal
Sus diálogos de odio yo no logro soportar
Te condicionan, luego lo adoptas como normal

Desde Peppa Pig a Mickey Mouse, mierda occidental
Veo a menores de edad que ya aprenden pestes del trap
No, no es el ritmo, es el mensaje que se da
Crean en hombres y las mujeres una evidente enemistad, uh

Tú que estás despierta (Uh), soñando que inundas de luz (Woah)
(Valla brillo nena) Luz (Ese que tú emanas)
Tú que estás despierto, soñando (Uh)
(Con un mejor, mejor mañana, mejor mañana)
Con un mejor, mejor mañana

Better Tomorrow

I hold that to believe... is to create
Which I do guarantee... is that the thought... individual
Generates reality

If you're not humble here it doesn't matter what you say
No, that's tiresome man, you better not even go on
People understand, they just pretend to be asleep
In this jungle that breathes and everything turns

I slip between envy and lies, there is no room for the false
I've seen people fall off the top because of a bad pact
I don't know if you understand what I'm singing
I do not know if you understand what I implant

What I write is real
They don't even have to edit me, just never censor
His skull's gonna pop open with a blam-blam of rhymes
They don't know, they just imagine, they don't know, they just imagine, negge

I can't believe, bro', people would rather lose their brains
You should prevent your children and grandchildren from listening to sick reggaeton
And seriously, stay away from that description.
And whoever created those shameful verses is inferior
And by a lot, if I 'struggle with you I'm in a shock

Ugh, good solution
Turn off the pucho, or your turn will be too short
I'll translate it for you, don't kill your minutes, deluded
So I gave my skill a thousand uses
Intruders, his tiny ki is a fuzzy gray
Pure Love the Joke Fú composed
If I were you, I would refuse what was imposed on you, even...

You who are awake (Uh), dreaming that you flood with light (Woah)
(Fence shine baby) Light (That one you emanate)
You who are awake, dreaming (Uh)
(With a better, better tomorrow, better tomorrow)
With a better, better tomorrow

It is not by chance that we were born where the bars are born
We are giving classes on how it is done
We started on time, now is the denouement
They'll see what we're capable of...'

I'm back to the ghetto, I bring real sound
I shoot it, I nail it like Magic Johnson
Very strong, always with conviction
That God guides me in the street, keeps me away 'e betrayal

Back to school, breaking the rules
Scoring points like the Bulls, I'm on the full...
I keep rumbling the bazooka
Even if some try to throw the wig

I'm going Zen mode, sitting on bus
I'm preparing the tour, they dimmed the light early
And in a square they set up the movie
I watched it for a minute, pff, Hollywood stupidity

It entertains you to watch series, you think it's great, yeah
But then you behave like such
Their hate dialogues I can't stand
They condition you, then you adopt it as normal

From Peppa Pig to Mickey Mouse, Western shit
I see minors who already learn trap pests
No, it's not the rhythm, it's the message that is given
They create in men and women an obvious enmity, uh

You who are awake (Uh), dreaming that you flood with light (Woah)
(Fence shine baby) Light (That one you emanate)
You who are awake, dreaming (Uh)
(With a better, better tomorrow, better tomorrow)
With a better, better tomorrow