Paroles et traduction Dante feat. Lars, Rase & DJ Soes - Whorap

Whorap

Mucha imagen, mucha imagen en este agujero Voy al margen de su traje
de poco sincero Hoy las frases que les traje son por mí primero Pues
prefiero no ser nadie que su estercolero Han pasado de ser malos en
sus videoclips A parecer yonkis,
explain me that shit No entiendo nada,
yo ya no entiendo nada Se han vuelto hienas dentro de su manada
No respetan nada, dime dónde van
Solo mira como miran por su espalda
Solo buscando la plata to' la esencia voló Hoy cualquiera en esto
canta y quiere ser dios Pero no se dan cuenta de que el puto cielo ya
ardió Ya me estáis cansando con la hipocresía Por las redes vais de
algo que no sois to' el día Pensad en escribir letras
de verdad Y abandonar el rollo milloneti si es mentira
Ya no sé cómo actuar Todos quieren hacerse notar Sólo flotar, dé
jame flotar Brotar, total, otra vez será No respetan nada,
dime dónde van Sin un rumbo fijo, todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan:
Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap No respetan nada,
dime dónde van Sin un rumbo fijo, todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan:
Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap Atentos,
reclamo la atención Del público del salón durante sólo un momento Lo
siento, si pude crear expectación Pero la mejor decisión a veces es
un silencio Por cierto,
vine para valorarles Para comentarles que no creemos en sus cuentos
Antes de nada avisarles Que sin ánimo de ofender me cago en to's tus
muertos Y más, más piden de Lars, va, v
erás que Toda la mierda que muestran
acabó en el traste Dirás man ¿cómo empezaste?
o ¿de quién copiaste? ¿Qué hiciste que al final friunfaste?
Enseñáste más pasta de la que ganaste ¡Qué triste!
creíste que iban a enseñarte Mi parte en esto es desengañarte
Haciendo catástrofe,
make the disaster Va-va-van de mafia cuando no tienen que ser na'
Confunden el placer con querer ganar Solo hacen esto con la de
enseñar enseñar Fakes rappers, u
n beso de mis partes Van de mafia cuando no tienen que ser na'
Confunden el placer con querer ganar Solo hacen esto con la de
enseñar enseñar A la mierda todos, yo les digo: Whorap Todos gritan: W
horap Todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan:
Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan:
Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap No respetan nada,
dime dónde van Sin un rumbo fijo, todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan:
Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap No respetan nada,
dime dónde van Sin un rumbo fijo, todos gritan:
Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap Todos gritan: Whorap

Whorap

Too much image, too much image in this hole I go to the edge of your insincere suit
The phrases I brought today are for me first Well,
I'd rather be nobody than your dung heap They went from being bad in their
music videos To looking like junkies,
explain me that shit I don't understand anything,
I don't understand anything anymore They've become hyenas within their pack
They don't respect anything, tell me where they're going
Just look at how they look over their shoulder
Just looking for the money, all the essence flew away Today anyone in this
sings and wants to be god But they don't realize that the fucking sky already
burned I'm getting tired of your hypocrisy On social media you pretend to be
something you're not all day Think about writing lyrics
for real And abandon the millionaire thing if it's a lie
I don't know how to act anymore Everyone wants to be noticed Just float, let
me float Sprout, total, it will be another time They don't respect anything,
tell me where they're going Without a fixed course, everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts:
Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap They don't respect anything,
tell me where they're going Without a fixed course, everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts:
Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap Attention,
I claim the attention of the audience in the room for just a moment I'm
sorry, if I could create expectation But the best decision sometimes is
silence By the way,
I came to value you To tell you that we don't believe in your stories
First of all, let me warn you That without meaning to offend, I shit on all your
dead And more, more ask for Lars, come on, you'll
see that All the shit they show
ended up in the trash You'll say man, how did you start?
or who did you copy? What did you do that you finally succeeded?
You showed more dough than you earned How sad!
you thought they were going to teach you My part in this is to disillusion you
Making a catastrophe,
make the disaster They-they-they go mafia when they don't have to be anything
They confuse pleasure with wanting to win They only do this with the
to show off Fake rappers, a
kiss from my parts They go mafia when they don't have to be anything
They confuse pleasure with wanting to win They only do this with the
to show off Fuck everyone, I tell them: Whorap Everyone shouts: W
horap Everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts:
Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts:
Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap They don't respect anything,
tell me where they're going Without a fixed course, everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts:
Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap They don't respect anything,
tell me where they're going Without a fixed course, everyone shouts:
Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap Everyone shouts: Whorap