Paroles et traduction Shotta - Fiesta Privá

Fiesta Privá

Yo, micros, platos, tienden a mi zona,
Bebetelo desentona pintamonas,
Pintale la placa al policia con montana y fiesta priva,
Micro plato, callate la boca,
Bebetelo, desentona hijo de puta,
Pintale la placa al policia con el posca y fiesta priva.
180 direccion al aeropuerto,
El conductor soy yo,
Huele a marihuana con sus muertos hace calor,
Igual atropello al que esta pintando la esvastica en el camion
Y luego os sigo,
Direccion a donde sea, fiesta de tecno no creo,
Yo escribo en mi azotea alli to parece eterno,
Pero no veas si extreso a tu manager en verdad,
Quiero disfrutar, pidete un pampero, llego tarde sin probar,
Da igual, tengo tune mi nave,
Compara cada frase un laser que sale del bafle y caven,
To los que vallan en botines,
Hardcore melodia define lo que tiene el nene,
Te voy a vaciar de tanto vacilar, disculpa,
Cuadernos te cuentan lo que se oculta,
Apunta, mi crew te catapulta, desenfunda,
Si te cabe el titanic derrapando no es mi culpa,
No ni na, espero que todo cambie,
El ultimo baile, convierto mc's en frailes,
Fuego abierto, disparen al aire,
Que hacen nazis de valde, ms tarde hagan parte,
Y al clinico, su cabeza al frigorifico,
Un clasico, los chicos del barrio, atentado lirico,
Vampirico, de tipazo, se muere al falso,
Sal de la sala potando, vaya fracaso,
Alcohol, fines de semana sustituye a gimnasio,
Ignacio te manda al espacio,
Pierdo facilmente la nocion del tiempo,
Necesito ayuda urgentemente o tirarme de un puente,
Cario, ya estoy en casa en forma de libelula,
Toa tu cula mancha espectacular,
Con un morao de pirula, sacala,
Por aqui los moros llevan por la calle colgando collar de varas,
Flipao, es lo que te define,
Deja de pintarla ya con la cara que tienes,
Unos pintan trenes, saben lo que hacer,
Tu eres tela de kie poniendo topics en internet.
Yo, micros, platos, tienden a mi zona,
Bebetelo desentona pintamonas,
Pintale la placa al policia con montana y fiesta priva,
Micro plato, callate la boca,
Bebetelo, desentona hijo de puta,
Pintale la placa al policia con el posca y fiesta priva.
Yo, el Pelicano sonando,
As produce el Ozone, Sevilla esta al mando,
Vienes a matarme?, me haces un favor,
Bajo una postal mia vomitando encima de tu Golf,
Necesita un calmante, un sable,
A la infanta, plan B, se la folle un elefante,
Apresurense, esta sonando Chayanne rapero,
Cerca del suelo, no por ti ser que voy ciego,
Soy todo lo contrario a tu cache,
Tos mis compis quieren ser superhombres de niche,
A mi, llename el vaso pa que me hinche,
Mueres en un micro, las chinas te pintaran un muro, toma un ticket,
The flow bettle,
Tanto entonar pa na,
Al final suena to igual sin que salpique,
Esta es mi fiesta priva, tu album de fotos lo voy a quemar,
Golfa no hace falta que te lo dedique,
Si no me puedo fiar ni de mi sombra,
Diles que se escondan,
Que en mi fiesta priva si se les nombra,
Que caen bombas gordas como anacondas en tromba,
Mi nombre en alfombra,
Tus muertos, si que estan en forma,
Salios de tumbas se beben el bar y zumban,
Este esta loco, si ni siquiera me conoces
No me acuses no hablo de tu grupo usted callao no abuse,
Luces, camara, accion, una botella de ron supuse,
No se que espera, Sevilla cervecera,
En una noche borracho perdi las llaves, el movil, la cartera.
Yo, micros, platos, tienden a mi zona,
Bebetelo desentona pintamonas,
Pintale la placa al policia con montana y fiesta priva,
Micro plato, callate la boca,
Bebetelo, desentona hijo de puta,
Pintale la placa al policia con el posca y fiesta priva.

Private Party

Yo, mics, turntables, gather 'round my zone,
Drink it up, off-key poser,
Spray-paint the cop's badge with Montana, it's a private party,
Mic and turntable, shut your mouth,
Drink it up, you off-key son of a bitch,
Spray-paint the cop's badge with Posca, it's a private party.
180 heading to the airport,
I'm the driver,
It smells like marijuana and dead bodies, it's hot,
I might as well run over the guy painting the swastika on the truck
And then I'll follow you guys,
Heading wherever, techno party, I doubt it,
I write on my rooftop, everything seems eternal there,
But you should see me stress out your manager, for real,
I want to enjoy myself, order a Pampero, I'm late and haven't had a taste,
Doesn't matter, I got tunes in my ride,
Compare each line, a laser coming out of the speaker and they cave in,
Everyone wearing boots,
Hardcore melody defines what the kid has,
I'm gonna empty you out with so much boasting, excuse me,
Notebooks tell you what's hidden,
Write it down, my crew catapults you, unsheathe,
If the Titanic fits in there while skidding, it's not my fault,
No, not at all, I hope everything changes,
The last dance, I turn MCs into monks,
Open fire, shoot in the air,
What are Nazis doing in Valde? Later on, they'll be part of it,
And to the clinic, his head to the refrigerator,
A classic, the boys from the hood, lyrical attack,
Vampiric, with a great figure, death to the fake,
Leave the room throwing up, what a failure,
Alcohol, weekends replace the gym,
Ignacio sends you to space,
I easily lose track of time,
I urgently need help or to jump off a bridge,
Honey, I'm already home in the form of a dragonfly,
Your whole ass is a spectacular stain,
With a purple mark from a joint, take it out,
Around here, the Moors wear necklaces of sticks hanging down the street,
Freaked out, that's what defines you,
Stop painting it with the face you have,
Some paint trains, they know what to do,
You're a piece of shit posting topics on the internet.
Yo, mics, turntables, gather 'round my zone,
Drink it up, off-key poser,
Spray-paint the cop's badge with Montana, it's a private party,
Mic and turntable, shut your mouth,
Drink it up, you off-key son of a bitch,
Spray-paint the cop's badge with Posca, it's a private party.
Yo, the Pelican is playing,
As produced by the Ozone, Seville is in command,
You come to kill me? You're doing me a favor,
I leave a postcard of me vomiting on top of your Golf,
She needs a sedative, a saber,
To the princess, plan B, an elephant fucks her,
Hurry up, Chayanne the rapper is playing,
Close to the ground, not because of you that I'm blind,
I'm the opposite of your cache,
All my buddies want to be niche supermen,
For me, fill up the glass so I can swell,
You die on a mic, the Chinese will paint a mural of you, take a ticket,
The flow beetle,
So much singing for nothing,
In the end, everything sounds the same without splashing,
This is my private party, I'm gonna burn your photo album,
Slut, there's no need to dedicate it to you,
If I can't even trust my own shadow,
Tell them to hide,
That in my private party, if they're mentioned,
Fat bombs like anacondas will fall in a swarm,
My name on a carpet,
Your dead, they're in shape,
They came out of their graves, drank the bar dry, and buzzed,
This guy's crazy, you don't even know me,
Don't accuse me, I'm not talking about your group, you keep quiet, don't abuse,
Lights, camera, action, a bottle of rum I supposed,
I don't know what you're waiting for, Seville, the beer drinker,
One night drunk I lost my keys, my phone, my wallet.
Yo, mics, turntables, gather 'round my zone,
Drink it up, off-key poser,
Spray-paint the cop's badge with Montana, it's a private party,
Mic and turntable, shut your mouth,
Drink it up, you off-key son of a bitch,
Spray-paint the cop's badge with Posca, it's a private party.