Paroles et traduction Ley 20mil - Papeles por Escribir

Papeles por Escribir

Ya tamos ready, con el cuaderno y el lapiz
No te compres nuestro disco, por que esta en descarga gratis
Quedan muchas historias pa contarte
Teni que prepararte, cuando este grupo venga a secuestrarte
You, escribir de por vida
Sin mentir amiga, tu iniciativa se expira
Se vira en el fondo de la maleta, de eso mismo esta pensando
Pa escupirte en una letra, cuando me estabai pelando
Jamas voi a venderte un cuento, en el que yo no estuve
Tampoco presumirte, de cuanto logro yo obtuve
Solo dejarles claro, estoy debajo de las nubes
Mientras pienso en otros temas, relajao y con actitudes.

El pasado no recuerda, el no existe quien lo corrija
Solo vive en el presente, y que el futuro no te aflija
El tiempo es como un paco, que a tu libertad encarcelo
La vida no tiene sentido, tu tienes que darselo
Ayer me cure con jamaica, y hoy con barcelo
Si fuera un ron pirata, igual hay ganas pa tomarselo
La vida es un vaiven de bienes
Vidas que dan papeles, momentos crueles
Avanzo y espero aqui estar esperando que la muerte venga a mi
Siempre orgulloso del destino, y el estilo que elegi
Elegia y rebeldia en armonia con la street
Maestria y poesia, llamanos ley 20 Mil
Tu jamas sabras a donde vas, si nunca eres capaz
De decidir por ti, y no por lo que dictan los demas
Tu jamas sabras a donde vas, si nunca eres capaz
De confiar en ti, fijarte metas, siempre quieres mas.

Papeles por escribir, una nueva etapa llega
No hay que ser estratega, si la mente se despega
Sueña matela, domita nuestra escuela
Los lapices no aguantan, lo hacemos mierda pa la _______
Naturaleza muerta,
Rapea sobre esta orquesta, usando palabras honestas
Esto se trata de ser pillo y sencillo
Le dan cualquier color y solo tienen amarillo.

Critican por que mezclo hierba, Joan Pino y cerveza
Es mi naturaleza, mis tematica en rompecabeza
Puedo ser poco serio, pero voi con las verdades
Aunque sean temas politicos, o conflictos de amistades
No me encasillo en ningun bando, estoy viendo de afuera
Religion esta en santiago y las noticias extranjeras
Tay claro, queda mucho pa que cambiemos de esfera
Que lo textos no se mueren. aunque sean de tiraeras
Te falta mas soltar la mente, washo no discuta!!
Tenemos el rap perfecto, para causar la disputa!!
La pensamos previemente, para fijar objetivo
Sobre todo si tu mierda, esta en contra del cultivo
Masivas van a ser la voces cargadas de tinta
Mas vivito poh compare, que la historia sea distinta
No me tinca, te amago una finta estricta
Palabrotas dictan, ni jugando a la pinta
Me alcanzai, voy en la quinta.

Puedo escribir lo versos, mas sinceros de este disco
Que me curo todo el finde, con cerveza, ron y pisco
Que trabajo toda la semana, y no vivo del rap
Y aunque eso me gustaria, me mantengo sin cambiar
Me mantego sin mirar pa atras, sin mirar pal lao
Con la vista al frente siempre, en un demonio esta cachao
Nos cagamos de la risa, con su bollo su prensao
Soy volao, y que vo si ni un puto pito me hay comprao.

Papeles por escribir, una nueva etapa llega
No hay que ser estratega, si la mente se despega
Sueña matela, domita nuestra escuela
Los lapices no aguantan, los hacemos mierda para crear
Naturaleza muerta
Rapea sobre esta orquesta, usando palabras honestas
Esto se trata de ser pillo y sencillo
Le dan cualquier color y solo tienen amarillo
Esto se trata de ser pillo y sencillo
Le dan cualquier color y solo tienen amarillo

Papers to Write

We're ready, with the notebook and pencil
Don't buy our album, it's a free download
There are many stories left to tell you
You have to be prepared, when this group comes to kidnap you
Yo, writing for life
No lie, friend, your initiative expires
It turns in the bottom of the suitcase, that's what you're thinking about
To spit on you in a lyric, when you were peeling me
I will never sell you a story I wasn't in
Nor will I brag to you, about how much I achieved
Just to make it clear, I'm below the clouds
While I think of other topics, relaxed and with attitude.

The past doesn't remember, it doesn't exist who corrects it
Just live in the present, and don't let the future afflict you
Time is like a cop, who imprisoned your freedom
Life has no meaning, you have to give it to it
Yesterday I cured myself with Jamaica, and today with Barcelo
If it were a pirate rum, there's still a desire to drink it
Life is a swing of goods
Lives that give papers, cruel moments
I advance and I hope to be here waiting for death to come to me
Always proud of destiny, and the style I chose
Elegy and rebellion in harmony with the street
Mastery and poetry, call us Law 20 Thousand
You will never know where you're going, if you're never able
To decide for yourself, and not by what others dictate
You will never know where you're going, if you're never able
To trust yourself, set goals, you always want more.

Papers to write, a new stage arrives
You don't have to be a strategist, if the mind detaches
Dream kill it, tame our school
Pencils can't handle it, we make it shit for the _______
Still life,
Rap on this orchestra, using honest words
This is about being smart and simple
They give it any color and they only have yellow.

They criticize because I mix weed, Joan Pino and beer
It's my nature, my thematic in puzzle
I can be unserious, but I go with the truths
Even if they are political issues, or conflicts of friendships
I don't pigeonhole myself in any side, I'm watching from the outside
Religion is in Santiago and foreign news
You're clear, there's a lot left for us to change spheres
That the texts don't die. even if they are tiraeras
You need to let go of your mind more, don't argue!!
We have the perfect rap, to cause the dispute!!
We thought about it beforehand, to set a goal
Especially if your shit is against cultivation
Massive will be the voices loaded with ink
More vivid poh compare, that history is different
I don't like it, I threaten you with a strict feint
Swear words dictate, not even playing the pinta
You reach me, I'm going on the fifth.

I can write the verses, most sincere of this album
That I cure myself all weekend, with beer, rum and pisco
That I work all week, and I don't live off rap
And although I would like that, I keep myself without changing
I keep myself without looking back, without looking sideways
With my eyes always forward, in a demon this is caught
We laugh our asses off, with his bun his prensao
I'm flown, and what if I haven't bought a single fucking whistle.

Papers to write, a new stage arrives
You don't have to be a strategist, if the mind detaches
Dream kill it, tame our school
Pencils can't handle it, we make them shit to create
Still life
Rap on this orchestra, using honest words
This is about being smart and simple
They give it any color and they only have yellow
This is about being smart and simple
They give it any color and they only have yellow