Paroles et traduction Cheb Ruben, Lone & Sule B - Clasiqueando

Clasiqueando

No vengo del ghetto, mental si acaso
Tú eres una puta, yo a las mujeres las respeto.
La suerte está en trabajar duro o en el talento, no en tu puto amuleto.
La felicidad no la da Dinero, pero Dinero me da algo muy parecido
Eso no quita que no me importen mis amigos, qué va primo, estás muy confundido
Fire walk with me, fuego camina conmigo
Lo de Laura Palmer fue un suicidio
Lo de nuestra historia es una pena, nos fuimos a la mierda, dejamos que muriera.
Me dicen ya no molas como antes pero me escuchan en vena esos farsantes
Yo he visto a fans convertirse en haters, quieren mi parte rollo cacos en ante.
Copian mi personaje, no quieren ser mi persona, ellos la FIFA yo Maradona
Pendientes de lo que traje están flipando como suena, si ellos son yonkis yo metadona.
Copian mi personaje, no quieren ser mi persona, ellos la FIFA yo Maradona
Pendientes de lo que traje están flipando como suena, con el Lone y con el Sule game over...
Dos de la mañana en el sofá to' muñeco
Te di de mi agua me dejaste seco
Se está rifando un golpe y tienes el boleto
Vestido con chilaba salam aleikum
Hacerlo por respeto, hacerlo por dinero, yo no te lo voy a explicar si no quieres entenderlo
Me nace de dentro, mi música, mi gente, buscándonos la vida como buenamente.
A pesar del tal conservo buena mente, el ansia de hacer unas pensando en las siguientes
Me estoy haciendo mayor, coño, poco me divierte
Pero la veo desnuda y me vuelvo a hacer creyente.
Ahora observo to' desde la mira del presente, buscar algo como un puto loco y tenerlo en frente
Por muy pocas cosas me verás perder los modos atontao', pero te pego un bocao' que te arrepientes
Bebiéndome to' lo que me saco del Youtube, o en casa del Dani con Rubén cocinando nuggets
Me estoy alejando del veneno a paso de tortuga
Normalizando la duda, rodeao' de serpientes
Vengo vestido con chilaba, vuelta de tuerca, farsantes a la horca, me pasan una piedra y la controlo como Bergkamp, tú tira pa' Chueca, no tenemos hueco pa' esos fekas.
Lo sabe Ruben, lo sabe Lone, puta con Soprano no se jode
Estoy hablando de cultura, La Maldita, si no me fallas seré lo que necesitas.
Hermano, en un barrio de chinos, haciendo negocios con albanos
Me hablan de la guerra, casquillos, tú hablas de la muerte sin haber clavao' un cuchillo.
Al final son to' detalles, tengo a medio mundo esperando a que me falles
Y si vuelvo pa'l barrio sé que nada cambia
Un beso pa' mi mare, eso sí es una rubia
Dile a tu grupito que se vengan de palmeros, si vuelvo al juego es pa' ganarme un tiro, soy carne de caja de vino, comida pa' los peces, el último crunner de casino
Pillando pitis en el chino
Si recibo un premio, va pa' mi primo
Me preguntan por lo nuevo de Benzito
Estoy haciendo cine, puta, como Tarantino

Classifying

I don't come from the ghetto, mentally if anything
You're a whore, I respect women.
Luck comes from working hard or talent, not your fucking amulet.
Money doesn't bring happiness, but money gives me something very similar
That doesn't mean I don't care about my friends, what's up, you're very confused
Fire walk with me, fire walk with me
Laura Palmer's was suicide
Our history is a shame, we went to shit, we let it die.
They tell me I'm not as cool as I used to be, but my veins are flowing with life in those fuckers
I've seen fans turn into haters, they want my share like thieves in front.
They copy my character, they don't want to be my person, they are FIFA, I am Maradona
They're waiting to hear what I brought, they're freaking out about how it sounds, if they're junkies, I'm methadone.
They copy my character, they don't want to be my person, they are FIFA, I am Maradona
They're waiting to hear what I brought, they're freaking out about how it sounds, with Lone and Sule game over...
Two in the morning, on the couch like a doll
I gave you my water, you left me dry
A shot is being fired and you have the ticket
Dressed in chilaba, salam aleikum
Do it out of respect, do it for money, I'm not going to explain it to you if you don't want to understand
It comes from within, my music, my people, trying to make a living as best we can.
Despite the fact that I keep a good mind, the desire to do some thinking about the next ones
I'm getting older, damn, I don't enjoy it much
But I see her naked and I become a believer again.
Now I observe everything from the eyes of the present, looking for something like a crazy man and having it in front
For very few things will you see me lose my cool, you fool, but I'll give you a bite that you'll regret
Drinking everything I get out of YouTube, or at Dani's house with Ruben cooking nuggets
I'm getting away from the poison at a turtle's pace
Normalizing doubt, surrounded by snakes
I come dressed in chilaba, a twist, charlatans to the gallows, they pass me a stone and I control it like Bergkamp, ​​you go to Chueca, we don't have room for those fekas.
Ruben knows, Lone knows, you don't fuck with Soprano
I'm talking about culture, The Cursed, if you don't let me down, I'll be what you need.
Brother, in a chinese neighborhood, doing business with Albanians
They talk to me about war, bullets, you talk about death without ever having driven a knife.
In the end, it's all details, I have half the world waiting for me to fail
And if I go back to the neighborhood I know that nothing changes
A kiss for my mom, now that's a blonde
Tell your little group to come as cymbal players, if I come back to the game it's to earn a shot, I'm a box of wine, food for the fish, the last casino runner
Catching pitis in the Chinese store
If I get an award, it'll go to my cousin
They ask me about the new Benzito
I'm making movies, bitch, like Tarantino