Paroles et traduction Agorazein - Gente Normal

Gente Normal

Estudiar y currar, dejar de pensar, detrás de la vida run and run and run,
Mi rap me da igual, tu rap me da igual, vacaciones aquí arriba, ganar y pagar,
Gente normal no falsos carceleros, mis padres me lo dieron primero,
Hoy soy uno mas, pienso demasiado y ya está ni morir ni matar,
Todos tenemos que dejar algo atrás, vivir de las rentas, no llega mi gas,
No me llena de sus caprichos humildes, los quiero pagar,
Quiero un diamante en su dedo, una casa en el mar,
Brilla el sonido del bass homenaje para las calles con sudor de garaje,
Tenia razón tu vieja, Fabi, cuando dijo "descansar un rato hijo, caras enfermas",
- Manu, ¿que todo bien, como van las chispas?
- Todo bien cabrón, paso a recogerte ¿a que hora sales este finde?
- Como a las tres, queda con las Inés, luego voy pa donde estéis.

Pocos Jimi Hendrix y muchos Scarfaces, hijos de puta ni os lo imagináis,
Mis niños quieren droga no quieren moda, nada ni nadie que les joda,
Que esta mierda suba, reales y sencillos, currando con mi viejo desde bien chiquillo y,
Apretando tornillos o dentro del tatami, mira encima la cama escuchando a Big Daddy,
Súbelo Fabi, mantenlo puro y ¿cuantas veces eche por patas con Erudo?,
Mariconas llamaron a la poli, espero el momento pa que lo paguen caro,
¿Verdad, Marcos, que hay mucha puta suelta?, mirándote el culo cuando te das la vuelta,
Música y malta, Anna Kournikova en mis cartas, estas tapao con una manta,
Aguanta, dispara como Isi, mi colega Chaico pasando chinas con su bici,
¿Y tu que imbécil, de que fardas? mi peña normal, real, en mi espalda,
¿Verdad, mama? aprendimos el truco del pie en el suelo cuando ibamos ciego y
Daba vueltas la cama... la cama, por siempre mc Agorazeiners ¡check out!

Despertar tarde, comer a deshora, con nueve dedos en mi taza apachas las facturas,
Con la cabeza loca dándole mas vueltas que la lavadora, mañana llamo a la casera,
Rimo en la escena, pago en la vida, cuento lo que veo, porque me creo lo que digo y
Lo mantengo, real del cien al cero no te lo repito, no necesito convencerte asi que callo,
¡hey yo, hey yo!, la vena reventando el cuello, cuando no hay fiche pa el smoke
Todo son fallos, ni por perro ni por viejo, a veces se consigue lo mejor porque
Es lo necesario, Rafa que se jodan va por ti y por siempre, con siete hombres todos se hacen los valientes, hay muchas plazas y litros calientes, mucho moderno con pose de delincuente,
Currar, dejar de pensar, detrás de la vida, detrás de la vidaa, tu rap me da igual,
Mi rap me da igual, vacaciones aquí arriba, aquí arriba... gente normal, gente normal,
Gente normal, gente normal... peña de siempre, humilde, peña normal.

Regular People

Study and work, stop thinking, behind life run and run and run,
My rap doesn't matter to me, your rap doesn't matter to me, vacation up here, win and pay,
Regular people, no false jailers, my parents gave it to me first,
Today I'm one more, I think too much and that's it, no dying or killing,
We all have to leave something behind, live on our investments, I don't have enough gas,
He doesn't fill her with his humble whims, I want to pay for them,
I want a diamond on her finger, a house on the ocean,
The sound of the bass shines, a tribute to the streets with sweat from the garage,
Your mother was right, Fabi, when she said, "Rest a while, son, sick faces."
- Manu, is everything okay, how are things going?
- Everything's good, man, I'll pick you up, what time are you leaving this weekend?
- Around three, I'm meeting with Ines, then I'll go to where you are.

Few Jimi Hendrixes and many Scarfaces, you sons of bitches don't even imagine,
My kids want drugs, they don't want fashion, nothing or nobody that bothers them,
Let this shit go up, real and simple, working with my old man since I was a little kid and,
Tightening screws or inside the tatami, look above the bed listening to Big Daddy,
Turn it up, Fabi, keep it pure, and how many times did I run away with Erudo?
Pussies called the cops, I'm waiting for the moment to make them pay dearly,
Right, Marcos, aren't there a lot of sluts out there? Looking at your ass when you turn around,
Music and malt, Anna Kournikova in my cards, you're covered with a blanket,
Hold on, shoot like Isi, my buddy Chaico smuggling rocks on his bike,
And you, asshole, what are you bragging about? My people are normal, real, at my back,
Right, mom? We learned the trick of keeping our feet on the ground when we were blind drunk and,
The bed was spinning... the bed, forever mc Agorazeiners check out!

Wake up late, eat at odd hours, with nine fingers on my cup, Apachify the bills,
With my head spinning, giving it more spins than the washing machine, tomorrow I'll call the landlady,
I rhyme in the scene, I pay in life, I say what I see, because I believe what I say and
I stick to it, real from a hundred to zero, I don't need to convince you, so I shut up,
hey yo, hey yo!, the vein bursting out of my neck, when there's no dough for the smoke,
Everything goes wrong, neither for being a dog nor for being old, sometimes you get the best because,
It's necessary, Rafa, screw them, it's for you and forever, with seven men, everyone acts brave, there are many squares and hot liters, many hipsters with a delinquent pose,
Work, stop thinking, behind life, behind life, your rap doesn't matter to me,
My rap doesn't matter to me, vacation up here, up here... regular people, regular people,
Regular people, regular people... people from all walks of life, humble, regular people.