Paroles et traduction Control Machete feat. Randy Ebrigth - Ahora

Ahora

Igual bien
Hasta cien
Madera vieja
Arriba, en,
Y es que tal vez, solamente
Algo hay en medio
Ahora y después
Igual y el
Seria quien
Arroja del
Suelo edén
Y es que tal vez ultimamente
Algo hay desde
Hoy y antes

Now let it be known
May the thurth be shown
Life's on on lease and so is rent to own
And this sure will lead to where you are prone
Gravity will lead you now to the bajón
It don't fuckin' matter what road you're on
It don't fuckin' matter if you right or wrong
It don't fuckin' matter if you're weak or strong
It don't fuckin' matter if you sing this song

Como olvidar de lo que se esta echo
Igual pedazos de infierno y cielo
Siendo unos tantos unidos de vuelo
Ahora y después
Gloria y duelo

Igual cabe
Nunca sabe
Lumbre sube
Luego nube
Y es que tal vez
Sonoramente
Esta tinta
Una permanente
Igual dados
Somos espacio
No separados
Clasificados
Y es que también
Pensando que
Continua hasta el anochecer

Quién (tell da man)
Quién te (tell da man)
Quien te prendió que no te apagó (who was it now?)
Quién te que pegó que no te sobó (tell me who was it now)
So take what you need and leave what you don't
Do what you will and don't what you won't
Just a little piece of stolen time
And there ain't no reason to do this funky rhyme

Now

Pretty good
Up to a hundred
Old wood
Up, in, and
And it's that maybe, only
There's something in between
Now and later
Same and the
It would be who
Throws out the
Soil of Eden
And it's that maybe lately
There's something since
Today and before

Now let it be known
May the third be shown
Life's on on lease and so is rent to own
And this sure will lead to where you are prone
Gravity will lead you now to the bottom
It doesn't fucking matter what road you're on
It doesn't fucking matter if you're right or wrong
It doesn't fucking matter if you're weak or strong
It doesn't fucking matter if you sing this song

How to forget what you're made of
Same as pieces of hell and heaven
Being a few united in flight
Now and later
Glory and grief

Same is possible
Never known
Light rises
Then cloud
And it's that maybe
Sounding
This ink
A permanent
Same as dice
We are space
Not separated
Classified
And it's also
Thinking that
Continues until nightfall

Who (tell the man)
Who (tell the man)
Who lit you up and didn't turn you off (who was it now?)
Who hit you and didn't rub you (tell me who was it now)
So take what you need and leave what you don't
Do what you will and don't what you won't
Just a little piece of stolen time
And there ain't no reason to do this funky rhyme