Paroles et traduction Dano feat. Rels B - 35 Grados

35 Grados

¡Qué calor hermano!
Shit, fuck
Toda la espalda pegada a la silla ya
He, uhh

Tus viejos están fuera
La kelly vacía, summer time, summer time
Como Kelly y Halía
Estos 35 grados quieren que te desnudes
Suena un tema de tu grupo favorito en Youtube

Los hielos en el vaso, el porro de Kgang
Las gotas de sudor en tu frente
Domingo a lunes, comiendo pizzas y perritos calientes
Ya no quedan amigos ni clientes

Sube el volumen
Con la persiana baja del top
Te pones un polito de esa marca de Sport
Sales por el pasillo bien bañado con unas gafas de sol
A ver al homie para hablar de esas hoes

Pasamos por el chino por tabaco y unas latas de coke
Algo fresquito pa' aguantar el calor
Hablabas de esa niña rubiecita de la Roggin' ang Go
¡Cómo querías olisquear esa flor, hijo 'e puta!

I been waiting for so long
To speed my shit, say my song
No more doing to you
No, I'm gonna' do it to you
Well, im been waiting for so long
Say my shit, speed my song
No more doing to you
No, I'm gonna' do it to you

Rels B
De vuelta al barrio, hace calor
Hay comida en la nevera y birra en el congelador
Calcetines, bañador, KNC's sujetador
Saltando la piscina desde el quinto balcón
Carteristas, bailan en el centro de la pista
Cuida tu dinero, te lo quitan
Mira que listas
Una me conoce de vistas
Tiene cara de rumana
Y culo de revista

Mmm baila conmigo pero quiere que le insista
Dice que no soy muy guapo, pero tengo chispa
Lo mejor es que no sabe que yo soy artista
Y por eso siempre me conquista

Oye Dano
Pásate eso rico
Diez de la mañana
Ya hace calorcito
Ponte un R&B de esos de dos mil y picos
Vamos a bailar como hacíamos de chicos

I been waiting for so long
To speed my shit, sing my song
No more doing to you
No, I'm gonna' do it to you
I been waiting for so long
Say my shit, speed my song
No more doing to you
No, I'm gonna' do it to you, right

There is no need to rush, cause there is no hurry
Here the music can be good, papara papa
Life will make a space, you don't have to worry
Here the music can be good, papara papa
There is no need to rush, cause there is no hurry
Here the music can be good, papara papa

35 Degrees

Bear, how hot it is!
Oh, shit, damn
My back is stuck to the chair I tell you
Yup

Your folk are away
The cleaner's off, summertime, summertime
Like Kelly and Halia
These 35 degrees make one wanna be nekkid
A track from your favorite band plays on YouTube

Ice in the glass, a Kgang joint
Beads of sweat on your brow
Sunday to Monday, eating pizza and hotdogs
No more friends or customers

Turn up the sound
With the top blind down
You've got on a polo shirt from that sportswear brand
You come out of the hall nice and clean with shades on
You're off to see your buddy to chat about these floozies

We stop off at the Chinese for some tobacco and a couple of Cokes
Something cold to beat the heat
You were talking about that little blonde from Roggin' and Go
You wanted a sniff of that flower, son of a bitch!

I've been waiting for so long
To rap my shit, you rap your song
No more being in your shadow
No, I'm going to show you how it's done
Well, I've been waiting for so long
You rap your shit, I'll rap my song
No more being in your shadow
No, I'm going to show you how it's done, right

Rels B
Back in the barrio, it's boiling
There's food in the fridge and beer in the freezer
Socks, swimming trunks, KNCs and a bra
Leaping off the fifth-floor balcony into the pool
Pickpockets dancing in the middle of the dance floor
Look after your money, they'll take it
How clever of them
One of them knows me from somewhere
She looks Romanian
And has a body like a model

Mmm, she's dancing with me, but she wants me to keep trying
She says I'm not that handsome, but I'm got something
What's great is that she doesn't know I'm a singer
And that's why she always falls for me

Yo, Dano
Pass me that nice stuff
Ten in the morning
It's already getting warm
Put on an R&B track from the early 2000s
Let's dance like we did when we were kids

I've been waiting for so long
To rap my shit, you sing your song
No more being in your shadow
No, I'm going to show you how it's done
Well, I've been waiting for so long
You sing your shit, I'll rap my song
No more being in your shadow
No, I'm going to show you how it's done, right

There is no need to rush, because there is no hurry
Here the music can be good, papara papa
Life will make a space, you don't have to worry
Here the music can be good, papara papa
There is no need to rush, because there is no hurry
Here the music can be good, papara papa