Paroles et traduction El B - Van Damme

Van Damme

Une a tu clan y ven a dártela de Vandamme
Ni en manada pueden con Bian to estos puntos son unos por gusto y
Yo sé justo lo que dan más huevos
Que todos pincho junto tiene un plan
Te la choco pa que no formes más foco ni me filmes más de loco...
Qué tú no eres loco na
Tu lo que estás enamoraito del Coco

Por caprichos del destino vino al bolí en su camino inclinó Bian con
Mi herman que fulminó a cretinos que van de finos mucha fuerza y
Destreza en la lengua un rifle palestino te
Desarmo en más piezas que un rompecabezas chino
El desatino no me atinó primo miles colecciones
Exprimo mentes brutas siempre en putas disputas borrosas
Ranking Number One Sanky Panky en desfase Pal desguace
Están los que dan lastima clan de incapaces Mohamed Alí
Jou no te lances flow like Butterflies stinger like big bro no hay
Chance enfoque amplio Don Wilson for now and list the rest of your
Life force champion de eso se trata sacrificio puro se duro con ratas
Tras plan avanzan Te lanzan al precipicio no hay confianza no
Te troques ni te acerques soy un erizo un psicópata inadaptado
Del rap yo no empatizo
No me vengan con historias de familia y unidad hay mucha escoria en
Vigilia ves pocos son de verdad he visto
Mucha envidia oportunistas traición falsedad
Parece que también son elementos del hip hop
Mas claro el cloro disparo paro a tu coro y descaro de avaros grosero
Impuro en lo obscuro el faro sin pero pira que esperas para
Raperos la altura no da acere cero
Figura ni escritura en suero te cura
No se compare y considere el retiro acere de un giro me liberé y no
Dejaré títere con güiro no tiro dame micro y pase y te
Entierro a tí tu estudio y los cuatro que oyen la mierda que tu haces
Une a tu clan y ven a dártela de Vandamme
Ni en manada pueden con Bian to estos puntos son unos por gusto y
Yo sé justo lo que dan más huevos
Que todos pincho junto tiene un plan
Te la choco pa que no formes más foco ni me filmes más de loco...
Qué tú no eres loco na
Tu lo que estás enamoraito del Coco
Si estuviera en tiraderas el B contestaría quisieras deberas fiera
Soy MC no me verás en puterias raperas Bian no cae en el juego de
Pendejos fresas fueran si lo mejor
Que has tenido en tu cabeza es la nevera
Superate retate entregate a esto por completo
Liberate esmerate en textos Gante el respeto se
Original y habrá quien te criticará pero nunca escucharás
A mí se me parece ahhh ja ja ja
No soy artista del momento no cuento con elenco de 500 escritores
Fantasmas construyendome un personaje violento Penco a ti
No te escriben canciones te han escrito un libro de cuento
No soy santo de devoción de unos cuantos
Pero cuando entro en acción sudan dudas de canto soy el hombre el
Padre y el hijo nada ha escrito tanto en
El nombre el papel el micro y bolígrafo canto
Los aniquilo
Mi flow es la cámara 37 de Shaolin manin domino todos los estilos
Bian es ese raperito 2000 pa tí y pa los que
Andan contigo sobre un ritmo los pone a parir
Tranquilo quédate y no te arrebates machote yo te aconsejo viejo que
El eco desbarate cuando desate el nudo de rima que tengo
En gaznate cara de bate vas a tener que pagar pa que me maten
Une a tu clan y ven a dártela de Vandamme
Ni en manada pueden con Bian to estos puntos son unos por gusto y
Yo sé justo lo que dan más huevos
Que todos pincho junto tiene un plan
Te la choco pa que no formes más foco ni me filmes más de loco...
Qué tú no eres loco na
Tu lo que estás enamoraito del Coco
Hey tienes que aflojar un poco
Y dejar de estar formando foco
Que yo sé tú no eres loco na tú lo que estás enamorado del coco
En la música Hansel demostrando como se hace en la lírica yo yo yo
Dejándote caer en el cuello un camión de
Flow mira somos así no pueden con Hansel y el B
Sal del medio que no creemos en nadie ya laralaralaralara
Somos así no pueden con Hansel y el B
Sal del medio que no creemos en nadie ya laralaralaralara
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Van Damme

Get your clan together and come act like Van Damme
Not even as a pack can you handle Bian, these points are for nothing and
I know exactly what takes more balls
That all you pricks together have a plan
I'm slamming this one so you don't make me the center of attention anymore or film me like I'm crazy...
You're not crazy at all
You're just in love with Coco

By the whims of fate, he came to the pen, on his way Bian leaned with
My brother who finished off the morons who act all posh, lots of strength and
Skill in the tongue, a Palestinian rifle, I'll
Take you apart into more pieces than a Chinese puzzle
The blunder didn't hit me, cuz, thousands of collections
I squeeze out brute minds, always in blurred, slutty disputes
Ranking Number One Sanky Panky out of whack, Pal for the scrapyard
There are those who are pitiful, a clan of incompetents, Mohamed Ali
Jou, don't throw yourself, flow like Butterflies, stinger like big bro, there's no
Chance, wide focus, Don Wilson for now and list the rest of your
Life force champion, that's what it's all about, pure sacrifice, be hard on rats
Following the plan, they advance, they throw you into the abyss, there's no trust, don't
Touch me or come near me, I'm a hedgehog, a psychopath, a misfit
Of rap, I don't empathize
Don't come to me with stories of family and unity, there's a lot of scum on
Watch, you see few are real, I've seen
A lot of envy, opportunists, betrayal, falsehood
It seems that they are also elements of hip hop
Clearer than chlorine, I shoot, I stop your chorus and the shamelessness of greedy, rude misers
Impure in the dark, the lighthouse without a but, get out of here, what are you waiting for,
Rappers, height doesn't give you steel, zero
Figure nor writing in serum cures you
Don't compare yourself and consider retiring, I made a turn, I freed myself and I won't
Leave a puppet with a güiro, I don't shoot, give me the mic and I'll pass and
Bury you, your studio, and the four who listen to the crap you make
Get your clan together and come act like Van Damme
Not even as a pack can you handle Bian, these points are for nothing and
I know exactly what takes more balls
That all you pricks together have a plan
I'm slamming this one so you don't make me the center of attention anymore or film me like I'm crazy...
You're not crazy at all
You're just in love with Coco
If I was in the diss game, B would answer, you wish, you really wish, fierce
I'm an MC, you won't see me in rapper bitch fights, Bian doesn't fall for the game of
Strawberry punks, they would be if the best
Thing you've ever had in your head was the fridge
Improve yourself, challenge yourself, give yourself to this completely
Free yourself, strive in texts, Gente, respect is
Original and there will be those who will criticize you, but you will never hear
That they sound like me ahhh ha ha ha
I'm not the artist of the moment, I don't have a cast of 500 writers
Ghosts building me a violent character, Penco, you
Don't get songs written for you, they've written you a storybook
I'm not a saint of devotion for a few
But when I go into action, doubts sweat from singing, I'm the man, the
Father and the son, nothing has written as much on
The name, the paper, the microphone and pen, I sing
I annihilate them
My flow is Shaolin's 37th chamber, manin, I dominate all styles
Bian is that little 2000 rapper for you and for those who
Walk with you over a rhythm, he makes them give birth
Relax, stay and don't get carried away, tough guy, I advise you, old man, that the
Echo will fall apart when I unleash the rhyme knot I have in my
Throat, you're gonna have a bat face, you're gonna have to pay to get me killed
Get your clan together and come act like Van Damme
Not even as a pack can you handle Bian, these points are for nothing and
I know exactly what takes more balls
That all you pricks together have a plan
I'm slamming this one so you don't make me the center of attention anymore or film me like I'm crazy...
You're not crazy at all
You're just in love with Coco
Hey you have to loosen up a little
And stop making a scene
Because I know you're not crazy at all, you're just in love with Coco
In music, Hansel showing how it's done in lyrics, I, I, I
Dropping a truckload on your neck
Flow, look, we are like that, they can't handle Hansel and B
Get out of the way, we don't believe in anyone anymore, laralaralaralara
We are like that, they can't handle Hansel and B
Get out of the way, we don't believe in anyone anymore, laralaralaralara
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