Paroles et traduction Khan DobleL - Sangre

Sangre

Soy tal como te digo, el 90% de lo que escribo
Paz para los hombres que se han ido
En mi cueva solitario pero al menos tengo fé fuerza y me cuido
Mañana es un buen día para seguir estando vivo
2016 es mi año estais jodidos
Comerme el panorama como quiero es pan comido
Tu llámalo hardcore,
Lo llamé dolor voy a matarte de amor y voy a marcharme contigo
Que a mi la fama me la pela yo quiero
éxitos quiero esta mierda de hobbi de arrepentido
Niño diamante lengua de oro solo 22
Chico endiablado no necesita enemigos
Ahora que comen de mi plato soy el rey
Hip-hop voy a seguir haciendo música a mi estilo
Estoy haciendo de mis sueños algo
Auténtico, no vas a poder imponerte en mi camino
No comparto mi cama con bitches, siéntete especial si estuviste
Ahora qué viene a buscar de mi si me mira me dice no eres quien fuiste
Porque el resto a tus ataques no resiste yo
Pienso darle todo a quien venga estar de mi parte
Nadie dijo que el bueno no pueda hacer sangre
Voy a jugar muy sucio con quien quiera traicionarme
Dime cualquier sitio en que andes que iré a por
Ti aunque sé que no es fácil salir de esta carcel
Cuando me haga eterno y grande será por
Mí ya que nunca quise pedir ayuda a nadie
Los verdaderos raps están en la calle y
Ni te firman autógrafos ni te llenan locales
Que barbarie del flow de los estates
Quise sacar ventaja y ya no veo a mis rivales
Que si fame que si fans que si poyas
Toda mi vida letras dándoles gratis mis joyas
Puristas callan el imperio revolucionan murió
La golden era el underground subiendo al dollar $
El ciclo cambia polos se relacionan quien
No entiende la movie no mira y se decepciona
Será que nunca me influenciaron las personas
Yo hago lo que quiero y que les jodan

Blood

I'm just like I tell you, 90% of what I write
Peace to the men who have left
In my solitary cave, but at least I have faith, strength, and I take care of myself
Tomorrow is a good day to keep on being alive
2016 is my year, you're screwed
Eating the panorama as I want is a piece of cake
You call it hardcore,
I call it pain, I'm going to kill you with love and I'm going to leave with you
I don't care about fame, I want
Success, I want this crap of repentant hobbies
Diamond boy, golden tongue, only 22
Devilish boy, doesn't need enemies
Now that they eat from my plate, I'm the king
Hip-hop, I'm going to keep making music in my own style
I'm making something out of my dreams
Authentic, you're not going to be able to get in my way
I don't share my bed with bitches, feel special if you were there
Now what are you looking for from me? If you look at me, you tell me you're not the same
Because the rest can't resist your attacks, I can
I intend to give everything to whoever comes to be on my side
Nobody said that the good guy can't make blood
I'm going to play very dirty with anyone who wants to betray me
Tell me any place you walk in and I'll go for
You, although I know it's not easy to get out of this jail
When I become eternal and great, it will be for
Myself, since I never wanted to ask anyone for help
Real raps are on the street and
They don't sign autographs for you or fill up venues for you
What a barbarism of the flow of the estates
I wanted to take advantage and now I don't see my rivals
What about fame, what about fans, what about poyas?
My whole life, lyrics, giving away my jewels for free
Purists shut up, the empire revolution is over
The golden era, the underground rising to the dollar $
The cycle changes, poles relate to each other
Who doesn't understand the movie, doesn't watch it, and is disappointed
Maybe it's because I was never influenced by people
I do what I want and let them all screw themselves