Paroles et traduction Gordo Master - Ese tumbao

Ese tumbao

Por la esquina de mi viejo barrio lo ven pasar,
Bambas guapas, ropa chula, mirando pa'tras,
Ese tumbao lo lleva por que va hinchao de fumar,
Me levantao esta mañana y han caído dos más.
Un pié delante y otro detrás, su cara,
Enseña galantería, vasileo y drama,
Mas rama, humo y escamas,
24/7 rap tremen que suene por su ventana.
El va buscando lana, one love mama,
No me des la flama, yo no voy a acabar en tu cama,
Echa pa'alla, sigo con mi historia en mi ciudad,
Antes era un gordo mas y ahora le llaman Fatman,
El galán de la música, el que controla
En euros no en dólar my shit trae cola,
Di hola, cuando te cruces con el nota, (hola),
él no se come a nadie compi, siempre va a su bola
Y vuelaaa con su goma de Oklahoma, yeah!!,
No te preocupes que en el Huelin blimblinean,
Tiene a su élite, el "Negrata" y "el Men"
Dos satélites que hace el trabajo de 100, well.
El va sin buga ganando carreras, quemando banderas,
Rompiendo barreras, abriendo mentes ciegas,
Su trofeo es tu atención a su curro no lo niega,
La humildad se huele en este prenda

[Estribillo Quiroga] (x2)
One life, one day,
Traigo la cream y lo puedes ver.
One love, one day,
Es agua pa'l sol te mueve la sed

Se ha criao entre vándalos, quinquis, yonquis, escándalo,
Trampas, trapis, respeto y espectáculo,
Paso del oráculo el destino me lo escribo yo,
Voy por el trono con el Quiroga y sueno gordo,
Eeeeoooohhh!!.Traigo más de lo mismo,
Rap de luxe pá mi crew, ahora tragas tu ese es su himno,
Pasar de tó como Gizmo y en el momento señalao
Te saca la furia de un pidbull.(grrrr)
Las manos siempre en los bolsillos de sus pantalones,
Pá que no sepan en cuál de ellos lleva los piedrones,
Tu un chivato, el Capone, tó lo compra el money,
Exceso de cristal blanco homie!
En la calle hay que vivir observando, el dice:
Siempre neutral, no tiro pa ningún bando, no dramatices.
Tos tenemos nuestros hechos en lo alto,
Finge y te calará y te cortará al instante, stop!
La gente opina que este tío tiene un don,
Que no es posible que este notas saque un rap tan vacilón.
Ouuu gracias, que bochorno,
Mi mierda esta prepará y lista pa salir del horno
Fuego! pruébalo rap diabólico y un trocolón
De 4 papel al sol con un cervezón,
El combustible pá que ande esta máquina, campeón,
Tu dame los talegos!

[Estribillo Quiroga] (x2)
One life, one day,
Traigo la cream y lo puedes ver.
One love, one day,
Es agua pa'l sol te mueve la sed

That swag

You see him pass by the corner of my old neighborhood,
Nice sneakers, cool clothes, looking back,
He's got that swag because he's high from smoking,
I woke up this morning and two more have fallen.
One foot in front and one behind, his face,
Shows chivalry, swagger, and drama,
More branches, smoke and scales,
24/7 rap tremen that plays through his window.
He's looking for money, one love mama,
Don't give me the flame, I'm not going to end up in your bed,
Get lost, I'm continuing my story in my city,
Before he was just another fat guy and now they call him Fatman,
The heartthrob of music, the one in control
In euros not in dollars my shit brings consequences,
Say hello when you come across the dude, (hello),
He doesn't eat anyone honey, he always does his own thing
And he flies with his Oklahoma weed, yeah!!,
Don't worry, in Huelin they're chilling,
He has his elite, "Negrata" and "el Men"
Two satellites that do the work of 100, well.
He goes without a car winning races, burning flags,
Breaking barriers, opening blind minds,
His trophy is your attention to his work, he doesn't deny it,
You can smell the humility in this hunk

[Chorus Quiroga] (x2)
One life, one day,
I bring the cream and you can see it.
One love, one day,
It's water for the sun, it moves your thirst

He was raised among vandals, quinquis, junkies, scandal,
Traps, trapis, respect and spectacle,
I don't care about the oracle, I write my own destiny,
I'm going for the throne with Quiroga and I sound fat,
Eeeeoooohhh!! I bring more of the same,
Luxury rap for my crew, now you swallow your that's their anthem,
Ignoring everything like Gizmo and at the right moment
He brings out the fury of a pitbull. (growl)
His hands are always in the pockets of his pants,
So they don't know in which one of them he carries the stones,
You a snitch, the Capone, money buys everything,
Too much white crystal homie!
In the street you have to live observing, he says:
Always neutral, I don't lean towards any side, don't dramatize.
We all have our accomplishments on high,
Pretend and it will soak you and cut you instantly, stop!
People think that this guy has a gift,
That it's not possible for this dude to pull off such a cool rap.
Ouuu thanks, how embarrassing,
My shit is prepared and ready to come out of the oven
Fire! try out the devilish rap and a trocolón
Of 4 sun-dried papers with a beer,
The fuel that keeps this machine going, champion,
Give me the loot!

[Chorus Quiroga] (x2)
One life, one day,
I bring the cream and you can see it.
One love, one day,
It's water for the sun, it moves your thirst