Paroles et traduction Alcolirykoz - La Cantaleta

La Cantaleta

Qué ya llegaron tus dolores de cabeza
A ver si con pastillas se te quita
Se ponen de colores cuando esta banda comienza
Y nos gusta más oírlos cuando gritan

Llegó el que escupe fuego, el destructor de egos,
Conductor que para el tráfico como el bastón de un ciego
Soy la carga y el camello, lo amargo de... lo dulce...
Yo soy el putas no lo niego, yo rapeo fácil o eso parece

No caigas en la trampa de alardear sin que yo empiece
Luego dirás que no te dan lo que te mereces
Y eso de mentirse sale caro ocho mil veces
Pescando anzuelos frustrados muerden el cebo

Me mandan a la mierda y se enojan si no los llevo
Toc, toc ¿Quién es? los Alcolirykoz, oh, oh
Preguntas a qué vienen, te dirán y dirás ¡oh no!
No sabes cómo es que nosotros las tocamos

Con morbo, con amor, con sevicia y con las manos
Te voy a echar de menos, si nos vamos sabemos
Que encontramos lo mismo que dejamos si volvemos
Yo no entono nada que no sea un color

Te repito que no canto pero soy encantador
Tus defectos son secretos, me lo imaginé
Somos los únicos Raperos que andan con Moleskine
MC de internet ahora dígame usted, presume de que
Con lo fácil qué es, darle control C pegar y a la red
Dale control Z de la A a la Z o dale red

Qué ya llegaron tus dolores de cabeza
A ver si con pastillas se te quita
Se ponen de colores cuando esta banda comienza
Y nos gusta más oírlos cuando gritan

Llegó el que les faltaba, no todo está inventado
Complace tú buen gusto que angustiado me ha buscado
Empujo carros, presto rabias, culpas las acepto
Para ti esto es un complique, es que eso represento

Mediocres me preguntan, les duele mi opinión
Si en mi público es costumbre un gusto por lo mejo
Reza que me interrumpo para no hacer quedarlos mal
Me miran por el hombro y dicen que no vaya a telonear

No reconocen nada porque nada les funciona
Mi ego quedó en tarima allá tendrás que hablar su idioma
No me trajo la cigüeña, a usted mejor le dejo
Mi fracaso que deleita tu alegría y tu complejo

Bypass para tu banda como MC pesas poquito
Mi dieta es mental para ignorar tus apetitos
Tengo rima a quema ropa si no comprenden nada
Mi música es cuchilla y yo cataratas de puñaladas

Sus hechos de ignorancia hacen relevancia
En que a pizcas de talento libra y media de extravagancia
Desde el tiempo de upa les traje el privilegio (Epa)
De ponerlos a pensar sin que vayan al colegio

No soy yo, son mis letras las perfectas
Así tu computador tenga un logo de una manzana completa
A los muchos que tu engañas es lo único que me supera
La calle para el baboso porque A-Z es mi escuela

La Cantaleta

Your headaches have arrived
Let's see if they go away with pills
They turn colors when this band starts
And we like to hear them more when they scream

The one who spits fire is here, the ego destroyer,
The driver who stops traffic like a blind man's cane
I am the load and the camel, the bitterness of... the sweetness...
I am the whores, I don't deny it, I rap easily or so it seems

Don't fall into the trap of bragging without me starting
Then you'll say that you're not getting what you deserve
And lying to yourself is expensive eight thousand times
Frustrated fishhooks bite the bait

They tell me to fuck off and get mad if I don't take them
Knock, knock Who is it? the Alcolirykoz, oh, oh
You ask them what they're here for, they'll tell you and you'll say oh no!
You don't know how we play them

With lust, with love, with savagery and with hands
I'm going to miss you, if we go we know
That we'll find the same things we left if we come back
I don't sing anything that's not a color

I repeat that I don't sing but I'm charming
Your flaws are secrets, I imagined it
We are the only rappers who walk around with Moleskines
MC of the internet, now tell me, what do you brag about
With how easy it is, press control C, paste and to the web
Press control Z from A to Z or press web

Your headaches have arrived
Let's see if they go away with pills
They turn colors when this band starts
And we like to hear them more when they scream

The one who was missing is here, not everything has been invented
Satisfy your good taste that has been looking for me with anguish
I push cars, I lend rage, I accept guilt
For you this is a complication, that's what I represent

Mediocre people ask me, they get hurt by my opinion
If my audience is used to a taste for the best
Pray that I interrupt myself so as not to make them look bad
They look down on me and say that I'm not going to open for them

They don't recognize anything because nothing works for them
My ego was on stage, you'll have to speak its language there
The stork didn't bring me, you're better off leaving
My failure that delights your happiness and your complex

Bypass for your band as MC you weigh very little
My diet is mental to ignore your appetites
I have a rhyme at gunpoint if they don't understand anything
My music is a knife and I am cataracts of stab wounds

Their facts of ignorance make relevance
In which a pinch of talent weighs a pound and a half of extravagance
Since the time of upa I brought you the privilege (Epa)
Of making you think without going to school

It's not me, it's my perfect lyrics
Even if your computer has a logo of a complete apple
The many you deceive is the only thing that surpasses me
The street is for the droolers because A-Z is my school