Paroles et traduction Marcianeke - Y Tu Ke (feat. Young Brooklyn)

Y Tu Ke (feat. Young Brooklyn)

Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Te haces el shoro pero ke
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Te haces el shoro pero ke
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke, ah
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Te haces el shoro pero ke
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Te haces el shoro pero que
Hay droga que ni consumimo'
Como racista andamo' fino'
De la pica de padrino pero si te pillo por sorpresa quedan mimo
Que, que, que, que tu te cree' esa movie ya me la sé
Como si de gánster te maté
Yo no soy martillo pero a tu gatita ya me la clavé
No sé acerquen a mi zapato', que lo aplasto
No nombro la money, porque yo la gasto
Tapisa'o de gata en el cuarto
Si quiere' te paso la cámara pa' que grabe como la' parto
Partiendo beat, como culote
Con lo mío wotherfucker,
No me provoque que puede que me aloque y de una ya te desenfoque
Que loquito te pone, dices del combo pero igual es fome
Con tu gata yo rompo colchones
Dime que se siente chingar escuchando mis canciones
No rompe que le mete, si queda el queque, aquí el marcianeke
Nadie te la cree, asi que vete pica'o al sorete
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow, ah, y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Dices ser shoro pero que
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Dices ser shoro pero que
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Si tu tienes gata' yo ya te las robé
De cabro chico que yo me paquié, que andái pa' las masas eso lo sé
Llegamo' a la disco y la' gata' mano' a la pare'
Tenemo' retro y tu ni pare'
Salimo' de noche, de negro vestio', a cazarte con la infra-red
Bby dime quién como el johan, que las pelolais lo escuchan y se mojan
Los tienen la pera roja porque nunca los remojan,
Pero son tan jiles que en los carretes no' 'peran con alfombra roja
To'a la ropa que yo uso es cara
Lo que no es west, es Armani y si no es Zara, yeah
No me mire porque si no tu te embara' yo te
De pero en la disco y nunca más me ve' la cara
Por-que yo no me enamoro
Con estos tigeres yo no hago coro
Las cadenas que yo tengo son de oro
Y las pata' a todo' u'tede' yo se las perforo
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Dices ser shoro pero que
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Dices ser shoro pero que
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow, ah, y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Dices ser shoro pero que
Tenemo' gata y tu ke
Tenemo' flow y tu ke
Tenemo' calle y tu ke
Dices ser shoro pero que
¿Quiere' má'?
Marcianeke
Young Brooklyn
Auu
Dímelo lampi
La dejamo' a toda' caminando como bambi

And You What? (feat. Young Brooklyn)

We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You act tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You act tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?, ah
We got street cred and you what?
You act tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You act tough but what?
There's drugs we don't even use
We move smooth like a racist
From the godfather's pick, but if I catch you by surprise you get cuddles
What, what, what, what you believe that movie I already know it
As if I killed you like a gangster
I'm not a hammer, but I already nailed your girl
Don't get close to my shoes, I'll crush you
I don't mention the money, because I spend it
Packed with girls in the room
If you want, I'll pass you the camera so you can record how I break them
Breaking beats, like ass
With my stuff, motherfucker
Don't provoke me, I might go crazy and blur you out
How crazy it makes you, you say from the combo but it's still boring
With your girl I break mattresses
Tell me what it feels like to fuck while listening to my songs
Don't break it, put it in, if there's cake left, here's the Marcianeke
Nobody believes you, so go eat a dick to the sun
We got girls and you what?
We got flow, ah, and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You say you're tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You say you're tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
If you have girls, I already stole them from you
From a young kid that I packed myself, that you walk for the masses I know that
We arrive at the club and the girls hand in hand
We got retro and you don't even compare
We go out at night, dressed in black, to hunt you down with the infrared
Baby tell me who's like Johan, the bald guys listen to him and get wet
They have red pears because they never soak them
But they're so dumb that they don't wait for a red carpet at the parties
All the clothes I wear are expensive
What's not West, is Armani and if it's not Zara, yeah
Don't look at me because if not, you'll get pregnant, I'll
But in the club and never see my face again
Because I don't fall in love
I don't chorus with these tigers
The chains I have are gold
And I'll pierce your legs, all of you
We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You say you're tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You say you're tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
We got flow, ah, and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You say you're tough but what?
We got girls and you what?
We got flow and you what?
We got street cred and you what?
You say you're tough but what?
You want more?
Marcianeke
Young Brooklyn
Auu
Tell me Lampi
We left them all walking like Bambi