Paroles et traduction Costa feat. Terry - Bestia

Bestia

Costa, Ikki, Terry... Bestia, puta...
Prueba mi nueva droga pura, soy la bestia
Cuerpo, religión, iglesia, siempre bestia
Partirme en dos sin anestesia, siempre bestia
B-E-S-T-I-A... puta bestia...
I'm trying to hide it.
Homie, I can't fake it.
It is dripping down my motherfucking pain
Its a part of me
And I can't divide it.
Shadows keep following me,
My blessed black wings.
I'm high on fire, from your desire.
I'm a motherfucking...
¡Beast! ¡Beast! ¡Beast!
¡Yeah motherfucker, I'm a motherfucking Beast!
Me arrastro a tientas vuelo al cielo, murió mi corazón
A cabezazos contra el mundo, puta, desperté del shock
He abierto la jaula de la bestia, para mi última función
Que toquen la banda, largas luces, subid ya el telón
Desgarrarme y lamer la herida, esa es mi vida
Una sustancia como mi sangre, que es corrosiva
Ponen Terry, placa martina, me sube bien arriba
No intentes seguirle el ritmo a esta bala perdida
Demonios taladran mis sesos como una puta broca
33 bodegones tatuados, mi piel barroca
Ayer mezclé de todo y puta ya no queda nada
Solo las ganas de tirarme por la puta ventana
I'm trying to hide it.
Homie, I can't fake it.
It is dripping down my motherfucking pain
Its a part of me
And I can't divide it.
Shadows keep following me,
My blessed black wings.
I'm high on fire, from your desire.
I'm a motherfucking...
¡Beast! ¡Beast! ¡Beast!
¡Yeah motherfucker, I'm a motherfucking Beast!
Ya ni el veneno, ni el papeo, ni el calor, ni el suero
Ya me he limpiado de todo, soy un hombre nuevo
Moriré en la guerra siempre, zorra, gane o pierda
Mi bestia es a veces como tu, una puta cerda
Coyote pintan locas, flashes y noches sin frenos
Tratar con serpientes, puta, soy inmune al veneno
Hay djs falsos, djs falsos, maricas raperos
Van a la espalda hablando mierda, a cara comen huevos
Pueden poner barreras, lo se, yo no me miento
No puedo engañarme lo siento, no me arrepiento
Puedo llevarte hasta mil sitios donde nunca has ido
Puedo enseñarte el infierno si quieres arder conmigo
I'm trying to hide it.
Homie, I can't fake it.
It is dripping down my motherfucking pain
Its a part of me
And I can't divide it.
Shadows keep following me,
My blessed black wings.
I'm high on fire, from your desire.
I'm a motherfucking...
¡Beast! ¡Beast! ¡Beast!
¡Yeah motherfucker, I'm a motherfucking Beast!
I'm a motherfucking... ¡Beast!

Beast

Costa, Ikki, Terry... Beast, whore...
Try my new pure drug, I'm the beast
Body, religion, church, always a beast
Parting me in two without anesthesia, always a beast
B-E-S-T-I-A... damn beast...
I'm trying to hide it.
Homie, I can't fake it.
It is dripping down my motherfucking pain
Its a part of me
And I can't divide it.
Shadows keep following me,
My blessed black wings.
I'm high on fire, from your desire.
I'm a motherfucking...
Beast! Beast! Beast!
Yeah motherfucker, I'm a motherfucking Beast!
I crawl to the sky, my heart died
Headbutting against the world, bitch, I woke up from the shock
I've opened the cage of the beast, for my last performance
Let the band play, bright lights, raise the curtain now
Tearing myself and licking the wound, that's my life
A substance like my blood, which is corrosive
They put Terry, a martina plate, it takes me up high
Don't try to keep up with this lost bullet
Demons drill my brain like a fucking drill
33 taverns tattooed, my skin is baroque
Yesterday I mixed everything and there's fucking nothing left
Just the desire to throw myself through the fucking window
I'm trying to hide it.
Homie, I can't fake it.
It is dripping down my motherfucking pain
Its a part of me
And I can't divide it.
Shadows keep following me,
My blessed black wings.
I'm high on fire, from your desire.
I'm a motherfucking...
Beast! Beast! Beast!
Yeah motherfucker, I'm a motherfucking Beast!
Not even the poison, nor the food, nor the heat, nor the serum
I've cleaned myself of everything, I'm a new man
I'll die in the war always, bitch, win or lose
My beast is sometimes like you, a dirty pig
Coyote paints crazy, flashes and nights without brakes
Dealing with snakes, bitch, I'm immune to the poison
There are fake DJs, fake DJs, gay rappers
They talk shit behind my back, and eat eggs in my face
They can put up barriers, I know, I don't lie to myself
I can't deceive myself, I'm sorry, I don't regret it
I can take you to a thousand places you've never been
I can show you hell if you want to burn with me
I'm trying to hide it.
Homie, I can't fake it.
It is dripping down my motherfucking pain
Its a part of me
And I can't divide it.
Shadows keep following me,
My blessed black wings.
I'm high on fire, from your desire.
I'm a motherfucking...
Beast! Beast! Beast!
Yeah motherfucker, I'm a motherfucking Beast!
I'm a motherfucking... Beast!