Paroles et traduction Optimo feat. Angel Brown - Trapstyle

Trapstyle

En este mundo siempre existe gente que te subestima
Despues te preguntan como hicistes pa′ subi a la cima
Padre, hijo y espiritu santo te llevan a las mismas
Yo camino por calles de oro y no de cada mina
Yo no tengo letra que asesina
Leo la biblia pa' subi a tarima
A to′ que se pase soy la mina y si el diablo se mete yo tengo la rima
Rima rima que te causa grima
Siempre escucho eso siempre son las mismas
Yo te traje la cristomisina pa toda la esquina que te fascinan

Dinero, dinero, dinero, dinero
Mucho lo tienen en el corazon de primero
Rapeando na' ma se le nota su juego
Parece que las almas no están de primero

Le dicen primero
Siempre le sirvo al Dios verdadero
No es jugandose en un matacero
Tu te va quemar como el ñero
Yo no soy el primero, no soy el segundo tampoco el tercero
Pero tengo bendiciones que a mi me llueven como un aguacero
Me dijeron que no cante trap
Que me ponga de nuevo pal rap
Quien te dijo que yo no hago rap
Y que el trap no va ministrar
No soy yo pongase a ministrar
Que mi cristo pronto va a llegar
No es lo mio, ni lo de otro
Es lo tuyo que te va preguntar

Llegaron los que mandan con bocina
Espiritu santo con mi boca mina
El flow sagro que no contamina
Es de predica que se tratan mis rimas
Es la uncion que tenemo arriba
Un flow clasico como lo tenis fila
No soy control, yo no cojo pila
Si no te arrepientes te come godzilla

Si no te arrepientes tu te va perder
Predicamo en los capo tambien en waley
Ponemo a los tobo a creer
Andamo con los mandamiento y la ley
Mi familia y yo no nos vamo a perder

Dinero, dinero, dinero, dinero
Mucho lo tienen en el corazon de primero
Rapeando na' ma se le nota su juego
Parece que las almas no están de primero

Tamo fire no queremos bayer
Tu ta claro mano que tenemo el power
Tiene consisawer
Tambien fuma sawer
Aqui lo hacemos con lo en three fire

Me dicen por alli que la calle controla
Que tu vendes cush tambien fuma y enrrolas
Ponte pa′ cristo y suelta esa rola
Pa que no te lleve esa ola
Los cristianos aqui rompiendo la consola

Si no te arrepientes tu te va perder
Predicamos en los capo tambien en waley

Trapstyle

In this world there are always people who underestimate you
Later they ask how you did it to climb to the top
Father, son and holy spirit take you to the same
I walk through streets of gold and not of every mine
I have no lyrics that kill
I read the bible to go up on stage
To everyone who passes by, I am the mine, and if the devil enters, I have the rhyme
Rhyme rhyme that disgusts you
I always hear that, it's always the same
I brought you the christomisine for the whole corner that fascinates you

Money, money, money, money
Many have it in their hearts first
Rapping only shows their game
It seems that souls are not first

They call him first
I always serve the true God
It's not playing as a butcher
You will burn like the ñero
I'm not the first, I'm not the second, I'm not the third either
But I have blessings that rain down on me like a downpour
They told me not to sing trap
To get back to rap
Who told you I don't rap
And that trap won't minister
It's not me, let someone else minister
That my Christ will soon arrive
It's not mine or anyone else's
It's yours that will ask you

Those who command with a horn have arrived
Holy spirit with my mouth mine
The sacred flow that does not contaminate
It is from preaching that my rhymes come
It is the anointing that we have above
A classic flow like you have it file
I'm not in control, I don't take pills
If you don't repent, godzilla will eat you

If you don't repent you'll get lost
We preach in the block also in waley
We make the tobo believe
We walk with the commandments and the law
My family and I will not get lost

Money, money, money, money
Many have it in their hearts first
Rapping only shows their game
It seems that souls are not first

We are fire we don't need bayer
You know brother that we have the power
Have consisawer
Also smoke sawer
Here we do it with the three fire

I'm told around that the street controls
That you sell cush and smoke and roll it up
Turn to Christ and drop that riff
So that that wave doesn't take you away
Christians here breaking the console

If you don't repent you'll get lost
We preach in the block also in waley