Paroles et traduction Dtoke - No Saben Como Actuar

No Saben Como Actuar

Sobre la pista puesta para instinto asesino
Broder toca para tu casa
Es una farsa aunque le metan fuerza gansta
Aunke lo que hacen metan panza
Se casan y por poco que si se pelean
Chek de sound detona deto tor
Tormenta de style el sur no se abandona estas quemado broda
Reincidio al delirio, revivio a travez de vidrio, los
Cuales me salvaron, los mios no avisaron brotha
Giles con skill, king cerca viste el fin
Subanse en el ring es un dos contra dios
Vinimo y vamo a mil si no hay chances
No te portes como un gil ¡no! Nos compares con vos
Dirty sound my men beges represent
You know l.c.r
Anti hatters, tranki cientoveinte
En la pista un ybr
Es r-a-p a eso me aferre con fe como se debe
O babyy!
Perros de pelea se fueron como ladies
Yo integre a la cultura por amarla
Y vos quedaste como un logi por ser pura parlaaa yau (chek chekhek)

Que triste ver todo eso que me cuentan
Tienen miedo y no van a parar
Mucho mas alla de lo que inventan (cheka)
Quieren mostrarse y no saben como actuar
Que triste ver todo eso que me cuentan
Tienen miedo y no van a parar
Mucho mas alla de lo que inventan (cheka)
Quieren mostrarse y no saben como actuar

Quiere mostrarse y no sabe como actua, insinua
Cada palabra en su lenguaje mete pua
Interactua, a cierta puerta en forma experta
Abren con ganzúa, elevados por una grua
Levantando la bandera del rap nunca a media asta
En la estacion pica pica y en la batalla raspa raspa
Mas de uno movio el cuello mas de uno le hicimos saltar la caspa
Cuando mas grande el cartel mas le duele si lo aplasta
Con tu tecnic no no, no me venga con skill
Con tu metric no no, no me enrosque al peregil
Con tu estetic no no aca la banca el mas vil
Si en la replica el gotecnic se tranforma en un gil
Asesinos liricales con swing
Peregrinos frestyler sin corona del king
Limolimo los corrales sin bling
Clandestinos criminales que te encierran en el beat
Solo frases que te vuelan, vos fin
Giendo ser alguien que no sos, min
Tiendo tristes interes son aserrin
No se hacen entender creo que hablan en latin

Que triste ver todo eso que me cuentan
Tienen miedo y no van a parar
Mucho mas alla de lo que inventan (cheka)
Quieren mostrarse y no saben como actuar
Que triste ver todo eso que me cuentan
Tienen miedo y no van a parar
Mucho mas alla de lo que inventan (cheka)
Quieren mostrarse y no saben como actuar

They Don't Know How to Act

On the track set for killer instinct
Bro, play for your home
It's a farce even if they put force on it
Although what they do, they suck in their stomach
They get married and nearly, if they fight
Check the sound detonator
Style storm the south does not abandon these burn broda
Relapse to delirium, revived through glass, those
Which saved me, mine didn't warn me brotha
Skilled fools, king near the end
Get in the ring it's a two on god
We came and we go a mile if there's no chance
Don't behave like a fool don't! Don't compare yourself to us
Dirty sound my men beges represent
You know L.C.R
Anti-haters, one hundred and twenty chill.
On the track a YBR
It's R-A-P to that I clung with faith as it should be
O babyy!
Fighting dogs left like ladies
I joined the culture for love
And you were left like a logi for being pure talk yau (check chekhek)

How sad it is to see all that I'm told
They're scared and won't stop
Far beyond what they invent (check)
They want to show off and don't know how to act
How sad it is to see all that I'm told
They're scared and won't stop
Far beyond what they invent (check)
They want to show off and don't know how to act

He wants to show off and doesn't know how to act, insinuates
Every word in his language is a prick
Interacts, somehow through a certain door
Open with a crowbar, elevated by a crane
Raising the rap flag never at half-mast
At the station, bite by bite, and in battle, scratch by scratch
More than one moved their neck, more than one we made their dandruff fly
The bigger the billboard, the more it hurts if it's flattened
With your technic no no, don't come to me with skill
With your metric no no, don't drag me into parsley
With your aesthetics no no here the vilest one wins
If in the reply the gotecnic transforms into a fool
Lyrical assassins with swing
Freestyle pilgrims without a king's crown
Limousine corrals without bling
Clandestine criminals who trap you in the beat
Only phrases that blow you away, you're done
Pretending to be someone you're not, min
I tend triste interes son aserrin
They don't make sense, I think they speak Latin

How sad it is to see all that I'm told
They're scared and won't stop
Far beyond what they invent (check)
They want to show off and don't know how to act
How sad it is to see all that I'm told
They're scared and won't stop
Far beyond what they invent (check)
They want to show off and don't know how to act