Paroles et traduction Arte Elegante feat. Ak4:20 - Dándole

Dándole

Ay, ay
Seguimos dándole, dándole
Dándo-dándole, dándole, dándole
Al chico ′e barrio motivándole (motivándole)
Seguimos dándole, dándole
Dándo-dándole, dándole, dá-dá-dándole
AK, Arte Elegante demostrándole'

Si va′ pa' afuera, a la tierra callejera
Será invierno, nosotros la primavera
Era calavera, solo con la lapicera
Humildemente nos robamo' la película entera

Arte Elegante se supera, rompiendo la frontera
Entrando por la puerta trasera
Si me conociera′ dejaría′ que fluyera
A los chico' no los dejaré en la carretera

¡Oh-ho, ma′!, vamos viento en popa
Antes mi sueño era irme para Europa
Pero me encontré con el juez
Le tiré dos rima' y la condena me la revoca

Y me dije: "el camino tú lo elige′
Aprovecha, las oportunidade' son poca′"
A ese perkin que provoca
Vengo a cerrarle La boca

Algunos se cambiaron, otro' trabajaron
Yo empecé a escribir un par de nota'
Los que me apoyaron y confiaron
Vengo a decirle que ahora nos toca

Los que me juzgaron, criticaron, quedaron con cara ′e sapo
Al ver que no me atrapo en la′ derrota'
Me motivaron
No me dejaron otra

Si no estuviste en lo′ malo' momento′
Yo no te conozco, nunca te he visto
Me estuve entrenando, observando, armando el bando
Loco, ¡ya estamo' listo′!

Tengo tatuado a Jesucristo
Me acompañó en la calle, en el risco
Con la música la calle conquisto
Y sigo Invicto

Ahora vaya y póngale play
Que me siento todo un sensei
Amigo muriendo en su ley
A Diosito le pido un break
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ

Eh, eh
Seguimos dándole, dándole
Dándo-dándole, dándole, dándole
Al chico 'e barrio motivándole (motivándole)
Seguimos dándole, dándole
Dándo-dándole, dándole, dá-dá-dándole
AK, Arte Elegante demostrándole'

Ey, Four Twenty
Je, Arte Elegante en la casa, okay (ey)
Ey, ey

Vengo donde las papa′ queman
De Talca pa′l puerto y me paro el desierto y no tengo problema'
Tengo amigo′ muerto' y que se fueron en su ley
Sigo contento y porque ese e′ el dilema

Yo en mi espalda tengo par de enemie' buscándome
Y me vieron sediento, pero nunca calmaron mi sed
Y si pierdo el intento, vuelvo pa′ atrá' otra ve'
Y en la pista suelto, amigos se me viran, ¿y qué?

Y no me bajo del tren, salí a buscármelo al cien
Y yo me rajo, no me quejo, dime ¿pa′ qué?, ¿de qué?
Traje un arte elegante de la calle pa′ los Piqueín
No me quito del under desde que tengo los dieciséi'

No me aflijo, por los mío′, por los pana' corrijo
Pa′ nunca caerme en el momento, que es cuando yo elijo
Y es desquicio to'a mis letra′ de la calle, mijo
Son la salsa de cuando yo andaba en la mía, Patricio

Seguimos dándole, dándole
Dándo-dándole, dándole, dándole
Al chico 'e barrio motivándole (motivándole)
Seguimos dándole, dándole
Dándo-dándole, dándole dá-dá-dándole
AK, Arte Elegante demostrándole'

Ahora vaya y póngale play
Que me siento todo un sensei
Amigo muriendo en su ley
A Diosito le pido un break
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ
Tírame la pista, dile al DJ (ja, Four Twenty)

Arte Elegante en la casa, ey
Del puerto y pa′ Talca, ey
Arte Elegante
Ustede′ sabe qué pasa, Araus Danesi
Póngale y tírame la pista
AK, Arte Elegante (dá-dá-dá-dándole)
Chile, Chile (dá-dá-dá-dándole)
Dá-dá-dá-dándole
Dá-dá-dá-dándole
Dá-dá-dándole
Dá-dá-dándole

Giving It

Ay, ay
We keep giving it, giving it
Giving-giving it, giving it, giving it
Motivating the neighborhood boy (motivating him)
We keep giving it, giving it
Giving-giving it, giving it, gi-gi-giving it
AK, Arte Elegante showing it'

If it goes out, to the street land
It will be winter, we are the spring
It was a skull, just with the pen
Humbly we stole the whole movie

Arte Elegante surpasses itself, breaking the border
Entering through the back door
If you knew me, you would let it flow
I won't leave the boys on the road

Oh-ho, ma'!, we're going full steam ahead
Before, my dream was to go to Europe
But I met the judge
I threw him two rhymes and he revoked my sentence

And I said to myself: "You choose the path
Take advantage, the opportunities are few"
To that perkin that provokes
I'm coming to shut his mouth

Some changed, others worked
I started writing a couple of notes
Those who supported me and trusted
I'm coming to tell you that now it's our turn

Those who judged me, criticized, were left with a toad face'
Seeing that I didn't get caught in defeat'
They motivated me
They left me no other choice

If you weren't there in the bad times'
I don't know you, I've never seen you
I was training, observing, assembling the gang
Crazy, we're ready!

I have Jesus Christ tattooed
He accompanied me on the street, on the cliff
With music I conquer the street
And I remain undefeated

Now go and play it
I feel like a sensei
Friend dying in his law
I ask God for a break
Throw me the track, tell the DJ
Throw me the track, tell the DJ
Throw me the track, tell the DJ
Throw me the track, tell the DJ

Eh, eh
We keep giving it, giving it
Giving-giving it, giving it, giving it
Motivating the neighborhood boy (motivating him)
We keep giving it, giving it
Giving-giving it, giving it, gi-gi-giving it
AK, Arte Elegante showing it'

Ey, Four Twenty
Je, Arte Elegante in the house, okay (ey)
Ey, ey

I come where the potatoes burn
From Talca to the port and I stop the desert and I have no problems'
I have dead friends and they left in their law
I'm still happy and because that's the dilemma

I have a couple of enemies looking for me on my back
And they saw me thirsty, but they never quenched my thirst
And if I lose the attempt, I'll go back another time'
And on the track I release, friends turn on me, so what?

And I don't get off the train, I went out to look for it at a hundred
And I crack, I don't complain, tell me what for, what?
I brought an elegant art from the street for the Piqueín
I haven't gotten out of the underground since I was sixteen'

I don't worry, for mine, for the partners I correct
To never fall at the moment, that's when I choose
And it's all my lyrics from the street, son
They are the sauce from when I was in mine, Patricio

We keep giving it, giving it
Giving-giving it, giving it, giving it
Motivating the neighborhood boy (motivating him)
We keep giving it, giving it
Giving-giving it, giving it, gi-gi-giving it
AK, Arte Elegante showing it'

Now go and play it
I feel like a sensei
Friend dying in his law
I ask God for a break
Throw me the track, tell the DJ
Throw me the track, tell the DJ
Throw me the track, tell the DJ
Throw me the track, tell the DJ (ha, Four Twenty)

Arte Elegante in the house, ey
From the port and to Talca, ey
Arte Elegante
You know what's up, Araus Danesi
Put it on and throw me the track
AK, Arte Elegante (gi-gi-gi-giving it)
Chile, Chile (gi-gi-gi-giving it)
Gi-gi-gi-giving it
Gi-gi-gi-giving it
Gi-gi-giving it
Gi-gi-giving it