Paroles et traduction La Tiguerita - Microphone Check

Microphone Check

Tiguerita, loco
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
Oye, ¿qué e' lo que e'? (Ta ta ta ta, ta)
La Tiguerita, la Tiguerita
(Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta)

Esto es e', e' pa' los tigueres
Pa' la gente de verdad
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta) Tiguerita, loco
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)

Si juego es pa' ganar, eh
Si no, no juego
Mis ovarios son más grandes
Que vuestros huevos

Oye este canto este es el sonido nuevo
Unas buscan polla, otras ganas su respeto
Me río de los raperos que hablan de mí
A mí no me entres así que yo no soy ninguna bitch

Si vamos a matar
Yo voy a darte hasta morir
No me puedo controlar
Tengo diablos dentro de mí

He estado en el limbo
Pensando en tus labios
Mi estado de ánimo nada símbolico
Mis ojos son mágicos
Pero los finales siempre acaban siendo trágicos

Mucho raperos por aquí hay táfico
Estoy dentro pero fuera de los gráficos
Desde que yo no siento, todo es lógico
No sé quién son ellos, solo sé quién soy yo

(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)

Microphone de check, check
Microphone check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Microphone de check, check
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Microphone, microphone
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Microphone, microphone
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Súbelo pa' que lo cante la vecina
No sabe la que se les viene encima
No hay marcha atrás, solo iniciativa
No sé cuándo se me va a acabar la vida

Mis fallos, acaban siendo aciertos
Mi música se basa en to' lo que siento
El ritmo va al ritmo de mis sentimientos
Por cierto, me cago en vuestros muertos

Atentos tontos, que no soy pa' tanto
Os quito el puesto si es uno novatos
Si tuviese money, pega to'l rato
Igualmente sueno en tus aparatos

No hay pacto con vosotros, no hay trato
No hay respeto si el Papa sale al rato
Mucho viejo y mucho niñato
Llego la mami, castiga'o pa'l cuarto

Microphone de check, check
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Microphone de check, check
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Microphone, microphone
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Microphone, microphone
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Microphone de check, check
Microphone de check
Uno, dos, dos, dos
Uno, dos, tres

Eh eh eh eh
Eh ma ma ma
Micrphone de check

Esto es pa' la gente de verdad
Pa' los tigueres, Tiguerita
Tiguerita
Esto es pa' la gente de verdad

Microphone Check

Tiguerita, baby
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
Hey, what's up? (Ta ta ta ta, ta)
La Tiguerita, La Tiguerita
(Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta)

This is it, it's for the tigueres
For the real people
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta) Tiguerita, baby
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)

If I play, it's to win, eh
If not, I don't play
My ovaries are bigger
Than your balls

Listen to this song, this is the new sound
Some look for dick, others earn their respect
I laugh at the rappers who talk about me
Don't come at me like that, I'm no bitch

If we're going to kill
I'm going to kill you until you die
I can't control myself
I have devils inside me

I've been in limbo
Thinking about your lips
My mood is nothing symbolic
My eyes are magical
But the endings always end up tragic

A lot of rappers around here, there's traffic
I'm in but out of the charts
Since I feel nothing, it all makes sense
I don't know who they are, I only know who I am

(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)
(Ta ta ta ta, ta)

Microphone check, check
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Microphone check, check
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Microphone, microphone
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Microphone, microphone
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Turn it up so my neighbor can sing
She doesn't know what's coming
No turning back, only initiative
I don't know when my life will end

My mistakes, end up being right
My music is based on everything I feel
The rhythm goes to the rhythm of my feelings
By the way, I shit on your dead

Pay attention fools, I'm not that much
I'll take your place if you're a loser
If I had money, I'd hit all the time
Anyway, I ring in your devices

No deal or agreement with you
There is no respect if the Pope comes out later
A lot of old people and a lot of kids
Here comes mommy, grounded to the room

Microphone check, check
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Microphone check, check
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Microphone, microphone
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Microphone, microphone
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Microphone check, check
Microphone check
One, two, two, two
One, two, three

Eh eh eh eh
Eh ma ma ma
Microphone check

This is for the real people
For the tigueres, Tiguerita
Tiguerita
This is for the real people