Paroles et traduction Rocco Hunt - Pane e rap
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So
crisciut
a
pane
e
Rap
I
grew
up
on
bread
and
Rap
M'n
fott
ro
success,
a
nott
è
long
p'maddorm,
I
don't
give
a
damn
about
success,
the
night
is
long
for
sleeping,
Quanta
vot
m
so
pers?
How
many
times
have
I
lost
myself?
Agg
vist
n'da
luocchij
o
dstin
I've
seen
destiny
in
my
eyes
Ciagg
chiest
e
m
lascià
sti
rim,
I
asked
and
it
left
me
these
rhymes,
Tutt
o'
riest
sa
pigliat
prim.
All
the
rest
was
taken
first.
Ngopp
o
palc
e
miez
a
vì,
On
stage
and
in
the
middle
of
the
street,
So
a
stessa
prson,
pa
stessa
passion,
I'm
the
same
person,
the
same
passion,
Poter
a
parol
canta
po
cos
Being
able
to
sing
about
these
things
è
divers
sta
storij
is
a
different
story
Agg
perz
agg
vint
I
lost,
I
won
Ndè
test
pa
grint
detest
chi
rint
prov
odij
e
no
ammor!
In
my
head
for
the
grit,
I
detest
those
who
feel
hatred
inside
and
not
love!
Nu
genij
incompres,
A
misunderstood
genius,
Comm
è
Nicola
Tesla,
Like
Nikola
Tesla,
Faccij
o
rap
p
me
stess,
I
do
rap
for
myself,
O
compromess
nun
c'interessa!
Compromise
doesn't
interest
me!
Fabio
vott
e
pret
e
c'cant
a
copp,
Fabio
goes
around
and
boasts
and
sings
on
top,
Rong
Hip
Hop,
è
com
a
robb
o
frat
Wrong
Hip
Hop,
it's
like
robbing
your
brother
Si
no
facc
saglij
a
rot!
If
I
don't
make
mistakes
on
the
beat!
Rocco
Hunt
e
Fabio
Musta
comm
Preemo
e
Termanology,
Rocco
Hunt
and
Fabio
Musta
like
Preemo
and
Termanology,
Luammo
o
Mic
e
tu
ancor
ca
t
chiamm
MC
We
grab
the
Mic
and
you
who
still
call
yourself
MC
Miett
alla
prov
o
talent,
Put
your
talent
to
the
test,
Vien
c
truov
o
t'aspett!
Come
find
me
or
I'll
wait
for
you!
O'rap
so
fa
chi
so
sent
veng
co
flow
chiu
violent.
Rap
I
do
what
I
feel
comes
with
the
most
violent
flow.
Steng
po
slang
in
dialett,
Bang
ma
senza
grillett.
I
spread
slang
in
dialect,
Bang
but
without
triggers.
Sceng
tu
stai
p'Internet
teng
enerigj
chiù
talent.
You
stay
on
the
Internet
I
have
more
energy
than
talent.
Gesù
Crist
ma
fatt
nu
don,
e
juorn
trist
l'aggij
mis
ndè
canzon,
Jesus
Christ
gave
me
a
gift,
and
on
sad
days
I
put
it
into
songs,
Arraggij
spicc
nd'e
parol.
I
break
it
down
in
words.
Ogni
giorno,
ogni
penna
ogni
foglio,
Every
day,
every
pen
every
sheet,
Resto
me
stesso
è
solo
questo
ciò
che
voglio!
I
remain
myself,
this
is
all
I
want!
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ogni
giorno,
ogni
penna
ogni
foglio,
Every
day,
every
pen
every
sheet,
Resto
me
stesso
è
solo
questo
ciò
che
voglio!
I
remain
myself,
this
is
all
I
want!
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
A'rivincit
ra
mij
è
ess
a
voc
re
wuagliun,
My
revenge
is
to
be
the
voice
of
the
boys,
O'suon
rè
palazzun,
The
sound
of
the
buildings,
O'sol
ngopp
e
stradun
The
sun
on
the
streets
A'sul
senza
furtun
Alone
without
luck
Pcchè
n'esist
Dij,
Because
God
exists,
Ca
t
regal
a
cur
ind
e
jurnat
scur.
That
gives
you
heart
in
dark
days.
Magg
mbarat
a
nu'da
giudizij
affrettat,
I
have
learned
more
from
hasty
judgments,
Pcchè
l'apparenz
n'gann
e
sapiss
vot
song
o'
risultat.
Because
appearances
deceive
and
you
know
sometimes
they
are
the
result.
E
vot
rimpiang
quann'agg
accuminciat,
And
sometimes
I
regret
when
I
started,
Pcchè
sapiss
è
nu
turmient
c'a
m
manten
sc'tat.
Because
you
know
it's
a
torment
that
keeps
me
awake.
Ossaij?
Chi
fa
a
music,
spiss
è
nu
guerrier
Do
you
understand?
Who
makes
music,
is
often
a
warrior
Contr
n'esercit
e
sciem
ca
t'rà
nguoll
si
o'tien.
Against
an
army
of
envious
people
that
will
swallow
you
if
you
make
it.
E'ver
Hip
Hop
e
l'agg
fatt
a
'trirc'(13)
ann'chi
m'stà
criticann,
It's
true
Hip
Hop
and
I
did
it
at
'thirteen'
(13)
years
old
who
is
criticizing
me,
Stu
Flow
so
sta
sunna'n!
This
Flow
is
crazy!
Rocco
tras
ngopp
e'beat
com'è
Rocco
gets
on
the
beat
like
it
is
Kimbo
Slice,
cazzott
nfacc
ngopp'e'traccij,
Kimbo
Slice,
shit
in
the
face
on
the
tracks,
E
ndà
tutt
e'freestyle.
And
in
all
the
freestyles.
Vott
o'fuoc
ngopp
e
produzion,
Sometimes
the
fire
on
the
production,
A'robba
mij
è
Hardcore!
My
stuff
is
Hardcore!
Cient
all'or
ngopp
e'sell
One
hundred
per
hour
on
the
saddle
L'accent
nuov
r'e
saitel'l.
The
new
accent
of
the
satellites.
'Tu
vuò
fa
l'americano'
comm
è
Carosone,
'You
want
to
be
American'
like
Carosone,
Ma
è
produzion
chiù
massicc
e
pav
But
the
production
is
more
massive
and
few
Par't
ro
dottor.
Speak
about
the
doctor.
Nuij
cullam'm
l'ambizion
r'essr
è
miglio'r
e
m'dispiac
assaij
ca
nun
c'sta
paragon!
We
cradle
the
ambition
to
be
the
best
and
I'm
very
sorry
that
there
is
no
comparison!
Ogni
giorno,
ogni
penna
ogni
foglio,
Every
day,
every
pen
every
sheet,
Resto
me
stesso
è
solo
questo
ciò
che
voglio!
I
remain
myself,
this
is
all
I
want!
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ogni
giorno,
ogni
penna
ogni
foglio,
Every
day,
every
pen
every
sheet,
Resto
me
stesso
è
solo
questo
ciò
che
voglio!
I
remain
myself,
this
is
all
I
want!
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Par
che
v'amma
rà
coccos,
It
seems
that
I
have
to
give
you
some
punches,
Appen
faij
a
robba
potent,
As
soon
as
I
do
powerful
stuff,
Vaij
mocc
a
sta
gent,
I
shake
this
people,
St'ern
invidos.
They
were
envious.
E'
n'overdos
e'Rap
contr
a
chi
fa
a
faccia
stort,
It's
not
an
overdose
of
Rap
against
those
who
make
a
face,
Produzion
r'oltreocean
stat
senz
o'passaport.
Overseas
production
without
a
passport.
Fabio!
Piens
appen'sti
lot'
sent'n
o'disc,
Fabio!
Just
think
about
these
lots
feeling
the
disc,
Riferimen't
nd'è
canzon,
e
quann
parl
References
in
the
songs,
and
when
you
speak
N't
capisc',
You
don't
understand,
Tra
nuij
e
l'or
sta
n'as,
Between
us
and
gold
there
is
an
ace,
Sul
pcchè
ciamm
mi's
a
passio'n,
Just
because
we
mix
passion,
E
nun
cuntam'm
strunza't
nd'è
disc.
And
we
don't
count
bullshit
in
the
disc.
Sign'c
o'nomm
in'd
a
list,
simm
dispost
a
fa
o's,
Sign
the
name
on
the
list,
we
are
willing
to
do
the
s,
Mischian'n
classic
e
nuov
a
vuij
nun
vag'g
mai
vis't.
Mixing
classic
and
new
to
you
I
have
never
seen.
O'Muccus
è
crisciut,
The
"Muccus"
has
grown,
Mo
v'ò
piglià
tutt
cos,
Now
I
want
to
take
everything,
Chi
s'
ferm
è
futtu't,
Who
stops
is
fucked,
Com'm
a
duij
nd'à
na
corz.
Like
two
in
a
race.
Ossaj'Ngopp
o'beat
nun
m'ferm
comm'è
Terminator,
Look,
I
don't
stop
on
the
beat
like
I'm
the
Terminator,
Rocco
Hunt
devas't
e
abbrucij
n'gann
comm'è
l'Ice-o-Lator.
Rocco
Hunt
devastates
and
burns
envy
like
the
Ice-o-Lator.
A'forza
mij
so
e
delusion,
My
strength
is
delusions,
A'sofferenza
fa
o'talent,
Suffering
makes
talent,
A'musica
s'ò
è
sensazio'n!
The
music
will
be
a
sensation!
Dij
ma
concess
nu'don,
God
gave
me
a
gift,
Trasmes's
e'prso'n.
Transmit
the
person.
P'stress
raggij,
For
the
stress
I
have,
Perpless
aspett
stu
sole,
Perplexed
wait
for
this
sun,
Confess,
e
cerc
perdo'n
si
avvo't
agg'sbaglia't,
Confess,
and
I
seek
forgiveness
if
sometimes
I
was
wrong,
Maso
n'omm
e
po
è
normal,
But
I
am
a
man
and
then
it
is
normal,
Cert'i
vot
agg'pccat.
Sometimes
I
have
sinned.
Quant'a
pre't
agg
scagliat,
a
chi
po'aret
m'a
parlat,
chi
già
fet'e
parl
e
l'at.
How
much
stone
I
threw,
to
those
who
then
spoke
to
me,
who
has
already
done
and
speaks
and
does
it.
So
profe't
p'sti
strad,
I
am
a
prophet
for
these
streets,
Terza
medij
e
medij
aizat!
Third
grade
and
half
raised!
Resusci't
st'Hip
Hop
Resurrect
this
Hip
Hop
Rocco
Hunt
e
Fabio
Musta,
o'meglij
r'a
nuov'a
e
vecchia
s'col.
Rocco
Hunt
and
Fabio
Musta,
the
best
of
the
new
and
old
school.
Ogni
giorno,
ogni
penna
ogni
foglio,
Every
day,
every
pen
every
sheet,
Resto
me
stesso
è
solo
questo
ciò
che
voglio!
I
remain
myself,
this
is
all
I
want!
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ogni
giorno,
ogni
penna
ogni
foglio,
Every
day,
every
pen
every
sheet,
Resto
me
stesso
è
solo
questo
ciò
che
voglio!
I
remain
myself,
this
is
all
I
want!
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
Ij
c'so
nat
p
sta
merd
e
nun'
so'
nat'
p
per'd
I
was
born
for
this
shit
and
I
wasn't
born
to
lose
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