Paroles et traduction Lapiz Conciente - Chilling

Chilling

De tanto que me han usado, vine un poco má' pausado
Con mi letra, dejo tu cabeza como un pollo asado
Nunca he abusado del que me ha necesitado
Por eso sigo siendo juez, fiscal y abogado

Cuando me quillo, puedo fungir de jurado
Se pueden contar la gente que me han llegado
Me quillo cuando veo lo' tiguere' que se han buscado
Y toda' la' noche' 'tán cantando en todo' lado'

Ustede' tienen to' y dicen que son lo' má' caro'
Yo 'toy claro, si también Venecia queda por El Faro
Con to' esto' millonario' feca, la vaina 'tá chueca
Cantante' con sudor en la tarima, haciendo mueca'

Y mucha gente fresca, dizque son de lleca
Que la familia de ello' deben de compra' su greca
Son mucho' tiguere' que cojen la presión
Y son maleante' de cartón, capo' por television, mi son

No me hable' de la calle, la conozco (Conozco)
No use' jerga' conmigo que yo inventé (Inventé)
Famoso' chueco' analfabetos no conozco (Conozco)
Yo soy de barrio, inteligente y con caché

A mí no me hable' de la calle, la conozco (Conozco)
No use' jerga' conmigo que yo inventé (Que yo inventé)
Famoso' chueco' analfabetos no conozco (No conozco)
Yo soy de barrio, inteligente y con caché, man

Y tú 'tá diciendo que Conciente está' en olla
Tú no conoce' un millonario por sus actos
Tú 'tá llorando con tu bajo a cebolla
Cuando yo canto, dejo cuerpos putrefactos

Chilling (Muy chilling)
Siempre estoy chilling (Chilling)
Porque vivo chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
Y me la paso chilling (Ey, ey)

Chilling (Muy chilling)
Siempre estoy chilling (Chilling)
Porque vivo chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
Y me la paso chilling (Ey, ey)

En mi segundo verso, conspira el universo
Soy un perverso, inconverso, inmerso
Cogiéndolo batón, con envidiosos adverso'
Te lo estoy recordando, te lo dije en El Regreso

Y por eso, vine partiendo hueso'
De eso' sabueso', ruedores de mi queso
Y por eso, sigo perforándole' lo' sesos
A esos inectos traviesos que

Siguen soñando con tener mi corona
Cara de tiguere y por dentro son mona'
Hablan de droga, dizque controlan zona'
Y a la hora 'e la verdad, eso' palomo nona

Yo vivo chillin', no le canto a to' el mundo
De vacacione', pensamiento profundo
Siempre estoy solo porque soy iracundo
Yo sí tengo eso, callense, vagabundo'

Tú tiene' cuarto' y todo el mundo te llega
¿Cuál e' la droga, bro, con la que tú brega'?
Tú no me duerme' con tu historia, colega
Que tú no mata' gente, zombie jugando SEGA

Chilling (Muy chilling)
Siempre toy chilling (Chilling)
Porque vivo chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
Me la paso chilling (Ey, ey)

Chilling (Muy chilling)
Siempre toy chilling (Chilling)
Porque vivo chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
Me la paso chilling (Ey, ey)

Chilling

From being used so much, I came a little more paused
With my lyrics, I leave your head like a roasted chicken
I've never abused those who needed me
That's why I'm still a judge, prosecutor, and lawyer

When I'm upset, I can act as a jury
You can count the people who have come to me
I get upset when I see the dudes who have sought me out
And they're singing all night everywhere

You guys have everything and say you're the most expensive
I'm clear, if Venice is also by El Faro
With all these fake millionaires, things are crooked
Singers with sweat on stage, making faces

And many fresh people, they say they're from the streets
That their families should buy their coffee pot
There are many guys who take the pressure
And they're cardboard gangsters, bosses on television, my son

Don't talk to me about the street, I know it (I know it)
Don't use slang with me that I invented (Invented)
Famous crooked illiterates I don't know (I know)
I'm from the hood, intelligent and with cachet

Don't talk to me about the street, I know it (I know it)
Don't use slang with me that I invented (That I invented)
Famous crooked illiterates I don't know (I don't know)
I'm from the hood, intelligent and with cachet, man

And you're saying that Conciente is broke
You don't know a millionaire by his actions
You're crying with your bass to the onion
When I sing, I leave bodies putrefied

Chilling (Very chilling)
I'm always chilling (Chilling)
Because I live chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
And I spend my time chilling (Ey, ey)

Chilling (Very chilling)
I'm always chilling (Chilling)
Because I live chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
And I spend my time chilling (Ey, ey)

In my second verse, the universe conspires
I'm a pervert, unconverted, immersed
Taking the baton, with adverse envious people
I'm reminding you, I told you in El Regreso

And that's why I came breaking bones
Of those bloodhounds, rodents of my cheese
And that's why I keep piercing their brains
To those inept mischievous ones who

Keep dreaming of having my crown
Dude's face and inside they are monkeys
They talk about drugs, they say they control zones
And at the hour of truth, those pigeons are nothing

I live chilling, I don't sing to the whole world
On vacation, deep thought
I'm always alone because I'm angry
I do have that, shut up, bums

You have rooms and everyone comes to you
What's the drug, bro, that you deal with?
You don't put me to sleep with your story, colleague
That you don't kill people, zombie playing SEGA

Chilling (Very chilling)
I'm always chilling (Chilling)
Because I live chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
I spend my time chilling (Ey, ey)

Chilling (Very chilling)
I'm always chilling (Chilling)
Because I live chilling (Chilling, chilling; chilling)
I spend my time chilling (Ey, ey)