Paroles et traduction Recycled J & Ezzem - Night Show

Night Show

"Cada vez que le hablo una wall
Tiene a todos bajo su control
Es que yo muero por tocarla
No dejar de mirarla, cubrirle las espaldas...
Mira que llovía ahí afuera
Y nunca me dejaba su umbrella
Se creía la más bonita, canela
Todos esperándola, igual si lo era
Abusa de su poder, si viene alejaté
Tú también lo pensabas, creías que ibas a poder
Pero ya vimos que no (Try again)
Tú no das el listón, te equivocas de road
Demons on ma brain, en su lengua también
Yo adicto a ese veneno, su lengua parece snake
Estoy pendiente all day, si le va mal
Si necesita placer, dejo todo sin hacer

Siempre ella when i′m closing my eyes (Learn)
Tengo fellas, trátame bien
Bitches, problems; all in a day
Chulos sin pelas, queremos poder
Tengo toa la vida pa rapear...
Qué no entendéis?
Cada vez que le hablo una wall, tiene a todos bajo su control
Es que yo muero por besarla, no dejar de cuidarla...
At the night show, cambia el juego ahora esa puta me hace caso
Creo que es porque sabe que rulo con Recycled
Esta mirando fijamente busca algo
Y no puede encontrarlo, no quiso desde abajo... x2"

Recycled J:
"Na... Acá no hay na' de na′
Con su llegada al taconear...
Recycled!
Supersonic hoe in the sky
Lady drama, diablo gial
Ella es mala, me gusta más
Más x4
Le asusta poco la corriente
Lady, lady, lady
Sus cartas sabe jugar y nadie le ha enseñao a na'
Aprende violencia y violencia te da...

Cada vez que le hablo a una voz
Tiene a todos bajo su control
Mil planets en su constelación
Tos alrededor su sol..."

Night Show

Every time I talk to a wall
She's got everybody under her control
'Cause I'm dying to touch her
Can't stop looking at her, cover her back...
Look how it was raining out there
And she never left her umbrella
She thought she was the prettiest, cinnamon
Everybody waiting for her, maybe she was
She abuses her power, if she comes, stay away
You thought so too, you thought you could
But we've already seen that you can't (Try again)
You don't make the cut, you're on the wrong road
Demons on my brain, in her language too
I'm addicted to that poison, her tongue looks like a snake
I'm on it all day, if she's doing badly
If she needs pleasure, I drop everything

She's always there when i′m closing my eyes (Learn)
I have fellas, treat me well
Bitches, problems; all in a day
Chulos sin pelas, queremos poder
I have all my life to rap...
What don't you understand?
Every time I talk to a wall, she's got everybody under her control
'Cause I'm dying to kiss her, can't stop taking care of her...
At the night show, change the game now, that bitch listens to me
I think it's because she knows I roll with Recycled
She's staring hard, looking for something
And she can't find it, she didn't want from below... x2"

Recycled J:
"Na... There's nothing here"
With her arrival, with her tapping...
Recycled!
Supersonic hoe in the sky
Lady drama, diablo gial
She's bad, I like her like that
More x4
She's not afraid of the current
Lady, lady, lady
She knows how to play her cards and nobody's taught her anything
She learns violence and violence she gives you...

Every time I talk to a voice
She's got everybody under her control
A thousand planets in her constellation
All around her sun..."