Paroles et traduction KIDD YELO - Nnk2k22 ( Freestyle )

Nnk2k22 ( Freestyle )

Huh
Real hasta la muerte oíste hijo e' la gran puta
Jugando solo hermano no tengo competición
Hablando to' el día de mi parece maricon
Mini 14 pa' tu cara va con precisión
Ahora me está tirando, no acepté su colaboración
Yeah ¿y ahora que mierda tan' hablando?
Hoy día me tiran ayer la estaban chupando
El que busca encuentra, tonce' no me estén buscando
Nos vemos cuando quieras, tu ya sabes dónde ando
Y a esa puta que le dí salió en la tele
Cometí delito' y no manche lo' papele'
Tengo do' gorila tiradores y un rehene
Sonamo' en la calle no en la radio de FM
Tu polola me escucha y se pone loca
Tu te pone' loco y yo te pateo la boca
Solamente escriben cap y esa mierda ahora me choca
Mi cara es sagrada, mi cara nadie la toca
Tengo cara de no hacer na' pero yo soy peligroso
Y eto' emo culiaos ahora se pican a mafioso
Un besito pa' mi hermano que ahora anda
Vendiendo coso, en la Vicente, ojalá no caiga al calabozo
De los volcanes a la Vicente estoy haciendo plata fast
¿Pero que onda con tu perra que no para de llamar?
Con la mochila toa' llena porque siempre quieren más
Estoy ganando en negro, me lo tengo que gastar
Ellos dicen Yelo cuando te vea te voy a matar
Y yo loco por vaciarle' el peine y que dejen de hablar
Perro que ladra no muerde, ellos no paran de ladrar
No-no me tiembla la mano yo no la suelo dudar
Mi hermano me dice
"Dale Yelo guarda eso, vo tai en la música no te quiero ver preso"
Toy' fumando cheese, toy' recolectando el queso
Ante' no era na', ahora mi nombre tiene peso
Hago que les duela, que les llegue hasta los huesos
Siempre ando blessed up aunque a vece' nunca rezo
Tu hoe enamora', ahora solo pide beso
Porque sabe que con el Yelo no pasa más de eso
Yo no soy como todos yo no sé la doy tan fácil
Podría haber estudiao' pero en la calle era ágil
Predic de Gloosito, con la lyrics de navvi
Jarabe en el vaso, verde como wasabbi
Yeah
Yeah
Yelo
No cap

Nnk2k22 ( Freestyle )

Huh
Real till I die, ya heard, son of a bitch
I play alone, brother, I have no competition
Talking about me all day, you sound like a fag
Mini 14 to your face, with precision
Now you're throwing shots, I didn't accept your collab
Yeah, so what the hell are you talking about now?
Today you're throwing shots, yesterday you were sucking me off
Those who seek shall find, so don't come looking for me
We'll see each other whenever you want, you already know where I am
And that bitch I hit, she ended up on TV
I committed crimes and didn't get caught
I've got two gorilla shooters and a hostage
We're heard in the streets, not on FM radio
Your girl listens to me and goes crazy
You go crazy and I'll kick your ass
They only write cap and that shit is starting to annoy me now
My face is sacred, nobody touches my face
I look like I don't do anything, but I'm dangerous
And these emo fuckers are now trying to act like gangsters
A kiss for my brother who's now out there
Selling drugs, on Vicente, hope he doesn't end up in jail
From the volcanoes to Vicente, I'm making money fast
But what's up with your bitch, she won't stop calling me?
My backpack's always full because they always want more
I'm earning it illegally, I have to spend it
They say, Yelo, when I see you, I'm gonna kill you
And I'm dying to empty my clip on them and make them shut up
A dog that barks doesn't bite, they won't stop barking
My hand doesn't shake, I don't usually hesitate
My brother tells me
"Come on Yelo, put that away, you're in music, I don't want to see you in prison"
I'm smoking cheese, I'm collecting the bread
I used to be nothing, now my name carries weight
I make them hurt, I make it reach their bones
I'm always blessed up, even though I don't always pray
Your hoe is in love, now she's just asking for a kiss
Because she knows with Yelo, it won't go any further
I'm not like the others, I don't give it up so easily
I could have studied, but I was quick on the street
Prophet of Gloosito, with the lyrics of navvi
Syrup in the glass, green like wasabi
Yeah
Yeah
Yelo
No cap