Paroles et traduction Khan DobleL - PRBLMS

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Baby haré que recuerden mi entrega
Antes de ser parte del juego, fuimos parte de la rueda
Basta con un par de joins sentaos, con hom's soltando penas
Que mañana será el día en que nos contemos de las buenas
No quiero esta mierda 'e caras guapas en portadas
No son felices aunque no les falte nada
La música cuenta 'emasiao de mí y me raya
Me escondo dentro de una imagen con fachada

Mientras el barrio llora sangre y fuma polen
Hay chavales dando palos a un local y son menores
A las cuatro de la tarde, corriendo entre callejones
Me gustaría ver que piensan cuando nadie más les oye
Y yo creyendo que he causado decepciones
Por no haber estudiado o llenar mi vida de errores
Fuí por mi entorno, por mi gente y mis canciones
Al final me hice un hombre gracias a fallar lecciones

(Yeah, yeah you 'kay?)
(Y me hice un hombre, ah)
(These problems, problems)
(Ah, DobleL, ah, yeh)

Recuerdo estar sentado con los pies colgando
Del terrao mas alto, del bloque del barrio
Hablando de estrellas que ni veíamos
Fumando algo y conspirando sobre que alguien
Nos vigila por la tecnología y nos lo creíamos
Ahora estamos perdidos, ahora tocan cambios
Alguno en cadenas no es un buen año
Dejo atrás la noche, el orgullo, olvidarla y pensar todo tanto
Vuelve a bailar conmigo, quiero sentir lo que canto
Nunca me planto, siempre la juego a olines
Nací con nada así que a todo o como vine
Al César lo del César y a mi madre lo que pide
Que no hay oro en el mundo que pague que su hijo vive

No hay más drama
Vuelven a darme elogios por canciones
Que dicen cosas que ojalá un día olvidara
Vestir de blanco a alguien que no está enamorada
Como la industria y mi música el día que les presentaba

(Yah, yah you 'kay)
(El día que les presentaba)

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Baby, I'll make 'em remember my delivery
Before we were part of the game, we were part of the wheel
All it takes is a couple of joints sitting down, with homies spilling their troubles
That tomorrow will be the day we tell each other about the good stuff
I don't want this crap of pretty faces on covers
They're not happy even though they have everything
Music tells too much about me and it bothers me
I hide within an image with a façade

While the neighborhood weeps blood and smokes pollen
There are kids robbing a store and they're minors
At four in the afternoon, running between alleyways
I'd like to see what they think when no one else hears them
And me, believing that I've caused disappointments
For not having studied or filling my life with mistakes
I went for my surroundings, for my people and my songs
In the end, I became a man thanks to failing lessons

(Yeah, yeah you 'kay?)
(And I became a man, ah)
(These problems, problems)
(Ah, DobleL, ah, yeh)

I remember sitting with my feet dangling
From the highest terrace, of the block in the neighborhood
Talking about stars that we couldn't even see
Smoking something and conspiring about someone
Watching us through technology and we believed it
Now we are lost, now changes affect us
Some in chains, that's not a good year
I leave behind the night, the pride, forget it and think about everything
Come dance with me again, I want to feel what I sing
I never give up, I always play it by ear
I was born with nothing, so I'll take it all or as I came
To Caesar what belongs to Caesar and to my mother what she asks for
That there's no gold in the world that would pay for her son to be alive

No more drama
They give me compliments again for songs
That say things that I wish I could forget one day
To dress someone in white who is not in love
Like the industry and my music the day I introduced them

(Yah, yah you 'kay)
(The day I introduced them)