Paroles et traduction BIG KWAN - BLOOD

BLOOD

(Pásame el fuego)
Quieren bajarme a sangren fría
Cuando Salgo pa' la esquina
Mamá me bendice y siempre me guía
Perdón vieja mala mía
Esos drilleros me tienen envidia
¿Sera por mi flow? ¿Que su cuero mira?
O será porque sin tener un peso sueno mejor cada día

Me bajo lo flow
Sacando piketes
Que ninguno todavía había sacao'
Me rompo los shows
Tenemos machete
Pa' cualquiera q se haya doblao'
Veo to slow
Por ese cohete
Tengo ojo e' Kung Lao
I don't know
Yo hago 27
Cuando que entro a la cabina volao'

Me bajo lo flow
Sacando piketes
Que ninguno todavía había sacao'
Me rompo los shows
Tenemos machete
Pa' cualquiera q se haya doblao'
Veo to slow
Por ese cohete
Tengo ojo e' Kung Lao
I don't know
Yo hago 27
Cuando que entro a la cabina volao'

Ahora de diseño pero deportivo
Flow samurái siempre escondido
Me tiran un cool y yo lo consigo
Por eso tu cuero ta' siempre conmigo

Tirando más bombas que Al Qaeda
Combino las Nike una safaera
Y estos drilleros meta mamadera
¿Y las llantas q usan que marca era?

Si yo soy la guía pa' todo tu combo
Andan mirando que es lo q me pongo
Copiando mí flow arriba del bombo
Y yo original por eso les ronco

Si donde piso no existe rival
Llega el queso y me pongo a picar
Me pongo a pensar
¿Porque boquean y no tiene huevos pa' poderme tirar?

Me bajo lo flow
Sacando piketes
Que ninguno todavía había sacao'
Me rompo los shows
Tenemos machete
Pa' cualquiera q se haya doblao'
Veo to slow
Por ese cohete
Tengo ojo e' Kung Lao
I don't know
Yo hago 27
Cuando que entro a la cabina volao'

Me bajo lo flow
Sacando piketes
Que ninguno todavía había sacao'
Me rompo los shows
Tenemos machete
Pa' cualquiera q se haya doblao'
Veo to slow
Por ese cohete
Tengo ojo e' Kung Lao
I don't know
Yo hago 27
Cuando que entro a la cabina volao'

BLOOD

(Pass me the fire, love)
They want to take me down in cold blood, baby
When I go out on the street
My mother blesses me and always guides me, sweetheart
Forgive me my misconduct, darling
Those drillers envy me, baby
Could it be because of my flow, love? That your skin looks at me?
Or is it because I sound better every day without having a peso, sweetheart?

I take down the flow
Shooting fire
That none had yet taken out, my love
I break the shows
We have a machete
For anyone who has been folded, honey
I see everything slow
For that rocket
I have Kung Lao's eye
I don't know, darling
I do 27
When I enter the booth blown away, sweetheart

I take down the flow
Shooting fire
That none had yet taken out, my love
I break the shows
We have a machete
For anyone who has been folded, honey
I see everything slow
For that rocket
I have Kung Lao's eye
I don't know, darling
I do 27
When I enter the booth blown away, sweetheart

Now designer but sporty
Samurai flow always hidden
They throw me a cool and I get it, honey
That's why your skin is always with me, baby

Dropping more bombs than Al Qaeda
I combine the Nike a safaera
And these drillers suck on bottles, sweetheart
And what brand were the tires they used, my love?

If I'm the guide for your whole combo, baby
They walk around watching what I wear, darling
Copying my flow on top of the bomb
And I'm original that's why I snore at them, sweetheart

If where I step no rival exists
The cheese arrives and I start to chop, honey
I start to think
Why do they bark and not have the balls to shoot me, sweetheart?

I take down the flow
Shooting fire
That none had yet taken out, my love
I break the shows
We have a machete
For anyone who has been folded, honey
I see everything slow
For that rocket
I have Kung Lao's eye
I don't know, darling
I do 27
When I enter the booth blown away, sweetheart

I take down the flow
Shooting fire
That none had yet taken out, my love
I break the shows
We have a machete
For anyone who has been folded, honey
I see everything slow
For that rocket
I have Kung Lao's eye
I don't know, darling
I do 27
When I enter the booth blown away, sweetheart