Kenan & Kel - Jesse PungaZ traduction en anglais

Kenan & Kel

La otra vez escuché
Que por ahí decian que
Que el Hip-Hop está muerto y no se que más
Wacho, estan todos re equivocados

Mi gente lo mantiene vivo
Si, están como Kenan y Kel

Estoy viendo como estrellas
Que se chocan entre ellas
Pero que no lo saben
(Why Why)

Why this niggers
Quieren vivir la vida como J-Dillah
Es que han visto mucha mierda así que ve y diles (eh)
Que sigan haciendo música para el vecindario

Te explico porque this niggers,
Quieren vivir la vida como J-Dillah
Es que han visto mucha mierda así que ve y diles (hey)
Que sigan haciendo música, música

Mucho dogo y poca pulga (poca), de esos locos sobran en mi junta
Encapuchados y con la mirada turbia
Que habrá tras esas pupilas que miran con culpa
Por haber elegido esta vida que nadie habría querido nunca (aaaah)

¿Who's back? volvieron los pungaz
Para bardear el cypher al grito de "que se pudra" (que se pudra!)
No somos malos tipos pero el que es gil te la busca
Caímos a tu casa y no es para pedir azúcar

Tinto solo y que se curta, la tradición del curda
Los muchachos hacen quilombo como ensayo de murga
Es bombo, platillo, tacho (¿Qué?), suena de boombap
Bombo, platillo, tacho (¿Eh?), la pista es tuya

Toma, sacala a pasear por la manzana
En la esquina las secas son Las Vegas nevada
Y si pasa la poli no pasa nada
Ya tienen la mano puesta pa' la macana

Naaaah, esto no es sweet home Alabama
Es mas bien faltan cinco pe pa' la Brahama
La buena familia de las buenas y las malas
Si quieren matarte vamo' a compartir la bala

I spit like a venom snake, check out the shit i create
De los noventa como Kenan y Kel
De los que queman y leen (fua)
A donde va la música es donde va mi ser, Once again once again

Spit it like a venom snake, (waaa)
Wacho de los noventa como Kenan y Kel (waaa)
De los que queman y leen (hey)
Mi espíritu es música adentro de una cárcel de piel (ya está)

That's who my niggers
Quieren vivir la vida como J-Dillah
Es que han visto mucha mierda así que ve y diles
Que sigan haciendo música

Te explico porque my niggers (my niggers)
Quieren vivir la vida como J-Dillah
Es que han visto mucha mierda así que ve y diles (ey)
Que sigan haciendo música para el vecindario

Si, mi gente se lo merece
De cheto en punga wacho
Si... Como Kenan y Kel

Kenan & Kel

The other time I heard
That around there they were saying that
That Hip-Hop is dead and I don't know what else
Wacho, they're all wrong re

My people are keeping him alive
Yes, they are like Kenan and Kel

I'm looking like stars
That they bump into each other
But that they don't know
(Why Why)

Why this niggers
They want to live life like J-Dillah
It's just that they've seen a lot of shit so go and tell them (eh)
Keep making music for the neighborhood

Let me explain why this niggers,
They want to live life like J-Dillah
It's just that they've seen a lot of shit so go and tell them (hey)
Let them keep making music, music

A lot of dogo and little flea (little), of those crazy ones are left over in my board
Hooded and with a cloudy look
What will be behind those pupils that look with guilt
For having chosen this life that no one would have ever wanted (aaaah)

Who's back? the punks are back
To bardear the cypher to the cry of "let it rot" (let it rot!)
We are not bad guys but the one who is gil is looking for you
We fell at your house and it's not to ask for sugar

Red wine alone and that is cured, the tradition of the ...
The boys do quilombo as a murga rehearsal
It's hype, cymbal, tacho (What?), boombap sounds
Hype, cymbal, tacho (Huh?), the clue is yours

Here, take her out for a walk around the block
On the corner Las secas are Las Vegas nevada
And if the cop passes, nothing happens
They've already got their hands on ' the macana

Naaaah, this is not sweet home Alabama
It is rather missing five pe pa' la Brahama
The good family through thick and thin
If they want to kill you I'm gonna' share the bullet

I spit like a venom snake, check out the shit i create
From the nineties like Kenan and Kel
Of those who burn and read (fua)
Where music goes is where my being goes, Once again once again

Spit it like a venom snake, (waaa)
Wacho from the nineties as Kenan and Kel (waaa)
Of those who burn and read (hey)
My spirit is music inside a skin prison (that's it)

That's who my niggers
They want to live life like J-Dillah
Is that they have seen a lot of shit so go and tell them
Let them keep making music

Let me explain why my niggers (my niggers)
They want to live life like J-Dillah
It's just that they've seen a lot of shit so go and tell them (hey)
Keep making music for the neighborhood

Yes, my people deserve it
From cheto in punga wacho
Yes... Like Kenan and Kel