Paroles et traduction Chyno Nyno feat. Tego Calderon - Llegó El Chynyn (Bonus Track)

Llegó El Chynyn (Bonus Track)

Llego el chynyn...
Esque llego el chynyn...
Llego el chynyn...
Esque llego el chynyn...
Llegue llegue llegue llegue
LLegue tarde por el carro no tenia ruedas
Pero paso tu eras, que pena
Pera, avisale que llego el nene nuevo de la vieja
Con la disquera que le va a tumbar la billetera
Que me vo′a poner bien comemierda si mi disco pega
Hacerle el remix a Christina Aguilera
Pa' que me crea; miren, cabrones
De que carajo son estas mollejas, ¿de pollo o de guinea?
Que le pase el rolo de brea o le tire la paila entera
Como sea, el narrista tiene rima pa′ to' los días
Aquí no hay mosquero porque yo soy el Real Killa'
Que se pongan las pilas, hay muchas expectativas
Este mulato no fue cria′o con leche pedida
Suavena, no te bebas "culcul" la birra
Chynito, mamabicho, exprimiendo las mandarinas
(Llego el Chynin...) Si tú fueras pesca′o fueras Mandibulín
(Llego el Chynin...) Y si fueras perro serias Tribilín
(Llego el Chynin...) Oye, no da pa' las langostas
Yo como "corned beef"... (¡Llego el Chynin!)
¿Con quien más? ¡Con el Jiguirri! (¡Llego el Chynin!)
Ahí es, ahí es... (¡Gente, llego el Chynin!)
Llego el Chynin, mamabi′... (¡Llego el Chynin!)
Tú sabias que esto venia... (¡Gente, llego el Chynin!)
Y esto es to' pa′ ti...
Cuida'o que te tengo el ojo clava′o
No te arriesgues, motherfucker
Que del plato a la boca se pierde la sopa
'Tan algarete como corren en las rocas
Se van a tener que acostumbrar a esta carota
Los quemo como paso en el DuPont
Abuelo Pino me decía "You punk!"
"Vuelen tres bandidos, sinvergüenzón!"
Porque el flow de este chimiqüín estaba cabron
Los mataba sin pero's, sin compasión
Esto es pa′ Carolina, Loíza, Río Grande y el Bronx
Gracias a Calderón por sacarme del tapón
Ya tu sabes, ′tamos en peligro de extinción
Y yo soy el que los parte como el __________ de Turón
Mira, los tengo andando con la palangana
'Tan como Kobe Bryant, meten mucho punto pero nunca ganan
No hay novedad, mucho Julio Zabala
Se va poner bien feo cuando el Chyno salga
(Llego el Chynin...) Si tú fueras pesca′o fueras Mandibulín
(Llego el Chynin...) Y si fueras perro serias Tribilín
(Llego el Chynin...) Oye, no da pa' las langostas
Yo como "corned beef"... (¡Llego el Chynin!)
¿Con quien más? ¡Con el Jiguirri! (¡Llego el Chynin!)
Ahí es, ahí es... (¡Gente, llego el Chynin!)
Llego el Chynin, mamabi′... (¡Llego el Chynin!)
Tú sabias que esto venia... (¡Gente, llego el Chynin!)
Y esto es to' pa′ ti...
Yo tiro rima lista pa' la pista
Piernas gigantes que los pisan
Pa' que los masoquistas no insistan
Tu brisa no compara con mi tormenta
Trae a 50 y contigo juntos como quiera no representan
No se acuerdan del chamaquito de la villa
Que los party′s encendía y _________ no salía
Humildón, pero en esta profesión un abusador
Como un cabron infeliz que te figa con un tenedor
El ejemplo de esto que llaman flow
El tuyo es practica′o, por eso se te olvido
La gente dice que el futuro es Chyno
Estilo submarino, vengo a traer el ruido
A mi me gusta el "real hip-hop", a ti no
Tu siempre le añades el toque estupido de comercialismo
Métete a fresco con este experto...
En esta industria hay mucha pista y poco talento
(Llego el Chynin...) Si tú fueras pesca'o fueras Mandibulín
(Llego el Chynin...) Y si fueras perro serias Tribilín
(Llego el Chynin...) Oye, no da pa′ las langostas
Yo como "corned beef"... (¡Llego el Chynin!)
¿Con quien más? ¡Con el Jiguirri! (¡Llego el Chynin!)
Ahí es, ahí es... (¡Gente, llego el Chynin!)
Llego el Chynin, mamabi'... (¡Llego el Chynin!)
Tú sabias que esto venia... (¡Gente, llego el Chynin!)
Y esto es to′ pa' ti...

Chynyn Has Arrived (Bonus Track)

Chynyn has arrived...
That's right, Chynyn has arrived...
Chynyn has arrived...
That's right, Chynyn has arrived...
I've arrived, arrived, arrived, arrived
I arrived late because my car had no wheels
But it happened, you were there, what a shame
Wait, let her know that the old lady's new baby has arrived
With the record company that's gonna knock her wallet out
That's gonna make me a big shot if my album hits
Do a remix for Christina Aguilera
So she believes me; look, you bastards
What the hell are these gizzards, chicken or guinea fowl?
Let me pass the tar roller or throw the whole pot at her
Either way, the narrator has rhymes for every day
There's no fly here because I'm the Real Killa'
Get your act together, there are high expectations
This mulatto wasn't raised on borrowed milk
Calm down, don't chug the beer
Chynito, motherfucker, squeezing the tangerines
(Chynyn has arrived...) If you were a fish you'd be Mandibulín
(Chynyn has arrived...) And if you were a dog you'd be Goofy
(Chynyn has arrived...) Hey, there's no money for lobsters
I eat corned beef... (Chynyn has arrived!)
With who else? With the Jiguirri! (Chynyn has arrived!)
That's it, that's it... (People, Chynyn has arrived!)
Chynyn has arrived, motherfucker... (Chynyn has arrived!)
You knew this was coming... (People, Chynyn has arrived!)
And this is all for you...
Careful, I've got my eye on you
Don't risk it, motherfucker
From the plate to the mouth the soup is lost
They're as rough as they run on the rocks
They're gonna have to get used to this face
I burn them like I pass through DuPont
Grandpa Pino used to tell me "You punk!"
"Fly away, you three bandits, you scoundrel!"
Because this chimiqüín's flow was badass
I killed them without buts, without compassion
This is for Carolina, Loíza, Río Grande and the Bronx
Thanks to Calderón for getting me out of the traffic jam
You know, we're in danger of extinction
And I'm the one who breaks them like the __________ of Turón
Look, I've got them walking with the basin
They're like Kobe Bryant, they score a lot of points but they never win
Nothing new, a lot of Julio Zabala
It's gonna get ugly when Chyno comes out
(Chynyn has arrived...) If you were a fish you'd be Mandibulín
(Chynyn has arrived...) And if you were a dog you'd be Goofy
(Chynyn has arrived...) Hey, there's no money for lobsters
I eat corned beef... (Chynyn has arrived!)
With who else? With the Jiguirri! (Chynyn has arrived!)
That's it, that's it... (People, Chynyn has arrived!)
Chynyn has arrived, motherfucker... (Chynyn has arrived!)
You knew this was coming... (People, Chynyn has arrived!)
And this is all for you...
I throw rhymes ready for the track
Giant legs that step on them
So the masochists don't insist
Your breeze doesn't compare to my storm
Bring 50 and together you still don't represent
They don't remember the kid from the villa
Who lit up the parties and _________ didn't come out
Humble, but in this profession an abuser
Like a miserable bastard who fucks you with a fork
The example of this thing they call flow
Yours is practiced, that's why you forgot it
People say the future is Chyno
Submarine style, I come to bring the noise
I like real hip-hop, you don't
You always add the stupid touch of commercialism
Cool down with this expert...
In this industry there are many tracks and little talent
(Chynyn has arrived...) If you were a fish you'd be Mandibulín
(Chynyn has arrived...) And if you were a dog you'd be Goofy
(Chynyn has arrived...) Hey, there's no money for lobsters
I eat corned beef... (Chynyn has arrived!)
With who else? With the Jiguirri! (Chynyn has arrived!)
That's it, that's it... (People, Chynyn has arrived!)
Chynyn has arrived, motherfucker... (Chynyn has arrived!)
You knew this was coming... (People, Chynyn has arrived!)
And this is all for you...