Paroles et traduction Coko Yamasaki feat. Vanzzini 229, Exodia, Atreo, Chris Blunt & Osiris - Cypher Desde La 229

Cypher Desde La 229

Osiris, Chris, Buena sativa wey
Es el Atreo pa, Vanzzini, the mad house,
Christian Aguilar, Exodia en los platos,
Es el Coko Yamasaki pa, yeah, es el Coko Yamasaki, pa, yeah,
Ya no me quieren pues ni modo,
Vale verga me la rifo solo,
Escojo bien, pero muy bien mis amistades,
Y me gano el respeto porque les rimo con verdades,
Reales, todas mis rimas reales mis vales,
Real es que te reconozcan entre reales,
Ha, a sus mentiras digo chale,
Cómo dices ser de calle si de casa nunca sales,
Desde Verakush men, la 229, salí a representar como se debe,
Este año quiero sacar otro CD,
Para ver si al que le sigue ya me compro mi Mercedes,
Vamos a meterle rap, toda su música yo digo que fap,
Si andan de sobres yo digo que chupen mi cock,
Si andan de ardillas les digo good bye
No van a pararme, van a fracasar si intentan apagarme,
No se compraren porque la
Diferencia homie entre tú y yo es muy grande,
Barras calientes, directo hasta el fin,
Ando planeando ponerles a lado un RIP,
Rest in peace, rest in peace madafacas,
Les ando dando duro, soy Popeye y su espinaca,
Ah ay, es el Osiris pa, 229 perro, escúchalo,
Oye. ah. oye. yo.
Yo traigo en mente, el sueño y el objetivo,
Wey ve me la frente, traigo el ceño fruncido,
La calle me ha enseñado a darle honor a mis caidos,
Por eso sobresalen en las rimas que me escribo,
Las 3 AM y todavía no he dormido,
Me siento vivo y dicen me la vivo en el limbo,
Pero tranquilo, me la paso entre pipazos,
Me voy pa otro espacio y todo luce más despacio,
Everytime 420 es que me dicta el Casio,
Los que están pa las malas siempre se los paso,
Los que namas pa las buenas, nunca les doy paso,
Neta hermano, pa' esa mierda en serio que pasó,
En la calle hay vidrios y yo voy de rol descalzo,
El ruido, latidos, y el sonido del claxon,
Lo que vimos de niños nos trae curados de espantos,
Dramas, comedias, risas y llantos estoy viviendo,
Alrededor de toa mi city,
Pero no hay pedo la rapeo en lo que observo con un par de Philips,
Observo el grafiti, me parece pretty,
Me tachan de enfermo, yo no dejo de hacer iris perro,
Yeah ... Chris baby, el CHR loco, yeah yeah yeah,
Bitches and greed, . niggas,
Par de líneas, que ando sobrio y quiero andar arriba,
Desptaba el henney, pa que esto siga,
Ya bien madrugado todas se ven atractivas,

Cypher Desde La 229

Osiris, Chris, Good sativa we...
It's the Atreo pa, Vanzzini, the mad house,
Christian Aguilar, Exodia in the Dishes,
It's the Coko Yamasaki pa, yeah, it's the Coko Yamasaki, pa, yeah,
They don't want me anymore, no way.,
Okay dick I'll raffle it alone,
I choose well, but very well my friends,
And I earn respect because I laugh at them with truths,
Real, all my real rhymes my real vouchers,
Real is to be recognized among real,
Ha, to your lies I say chale,
How do you say you're from the street if you never leave home,
From Verakush men, the 229th, I went out to represent as it should be,
I want to release another CD this year.,
To see if the next one I already buy my Mercedes,
Let's get him rap, all his music I say fap,
If they're on envelopes I say suck my cock,
If they are squirrels I say good bye
They're not going to stop me, they're going to fail if they try to turn me off,
Will not be purchased because the
Homie difference between you and me is very big,
Hot rods, straight to the end,
I'm planning on putting a RIP to them,
Rest in peace, rest in peace madafacas,
I'm giving them hard, I'm Popeye and his spinach,
Ah alas, it's the Osiris pa, 229 dog, listen to it,
Hey. ah. hey. me.
I bring in mind, the dream and the goal,
Wey see my forehead, I bring a frown,
The street has taught me to give honor to my fallen,
That's why they excel at the rhymes I write myself,
3 AM and I still haven't slept,
I feel alive and they say I live it in limbo,
But don't worry, I pass it between peeps,
I'm going to another space and everything looks slower,
Everytime 420 is dictated to me by the Casio,
The ones who are in for the bad ones I always pass on,
The ones you call the good ones, I never give them way,
Neta brother, pa' that shit seriously happened,
There's glass on the street and I'm playing barefoot,
The noise, heartbeat, and the sound of the horn,
What we saw as children brings us cured of horrors,
Dramas, comedies, laughter and crying I'm living,
In and around Toa mi city,
But there is no fart I rap her on what I watch with a pair of Philips,
I look at the graffiti, it seems to me pretty...,
They call me sick, I keep doing iris dog,
Yeah... Chris baby, the crazy CHR, yeah yeah yeah,
Bitches and greed, . niggas,
Couple of lines, I'm sober and I want to walk up,
I desptaba the henney, so let this go on,
Already well up early they all look attractive,