Payaso Featuring Eddie Dee & Voltio - Explicit Album Version - Tego Calderón traduction en anglais

Payaso Featuring Eddie Dee & Voltio - Explicit Album Version

Okey
Okey!
Y quienes?
Lliguiri!
El Underdog!

(Tego Calderon)
Hablame de quien tu eres, pa' que yo te crea (Aja!)
Aporta algo, fanfarronea (Huy!)
Dejo que se crean, en la pelicula
Tu lirica es super ridicula
El negro ta' curao de espanto en verdad
No me tiene que ayudar, ni na'
El bandido, bandido
Nunca habla de lo vivido (Na, na!)
Hacer lo que haya que hacer y nos fuimos (Okey!)
Cantenmela simple, pero con sentido (Aja!)
Pa' sonar calle, no hay que ofrecer tiro (Na, na!)
Si el negativo, ni tan conchinchillo
Ofrece puñala', no tiene cuchillo
Traila como eh', yo no me maquillo (No, no!)
Yo corro con cabra, le saque la pata al chivo
Se acabaron los goldfish de colores
Llego el tapaboca de los habladores (Huy!)

Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo
Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo
Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo
Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo

(Eddie Dee)
Tu has matado como un millon, sin cogerte un caso
Mere lambon, tu ere un payaso!
Tu roncas mucho y esa es tu debilidad
Y en la calle se te fue la credibilidad
Tu no tiene amigo, tu no tiene gente
Tu anda con testigo, yo ando con presente
Tu me copia a mi, mas cabron que un sampler
Y anda por ahi, mas cagao' que un bumper
Y ustedes saben que no son de cora
Meten cabra en to' lao, meno en la emisora
Critican, pero cuando zumbo se pican
Ninguno vive lo que predican
Oye!
Tu no eres real, tu eres de juguete
Tu no eres un hombre, tu eres un mandulete
Tu no te has graduao', tu eres un cadete
Tu no eres Al Capone, tu eres alcahuete

Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo
Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo

(Julio Voltio)
Esto pabilao', activao, super engorilao', calibrao' pa mi lao
Shh hablan demasiao'
Tranqui, tranquilo, los tengo cabeao'
So, aqui no puede convivir
Los mando pal' barrio, en los apostau, tremendo batazo, wow!
Llevatela viento, pero se fue de foul
Los que saben, saben, todo lo de ello es montau
Que son unos bobos criaos
La culpa es mia, por tenerlos mal acostumbrao
Por dejarsela pasar, cuando piden cacao
Tego me llamo, pa' tirarle en el Underdog
Pues pa' racharlo, no hace falta glow
Hablan de sacar, de matar, de que mandan y van
Pero los quisiera ver en un ran-tan-tan-tan-tan
Donde resbalo yo, se mata a Tarzan
Si pican fuera del pote, se van, se van

Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiado y no van al mambo
Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiado y no van al mambo

(Tego Calderon)
Que si no me matas con bala
Matame de risa (Ja, ja!)
Y que me velen en Loisa (Oh!)
Saquemme las tripas (Ja!) y hagan una cuica
Y al que se tropieze, lo pica (lo pica)
A los que vivimos de regreso (Aja!)
Con violencia no hay progreso (No, no!)
Metele muñeca, rompete los cesos (rompe!)
Y dime algo en el proceso (Oh!)
Pa que lo que escuchan salgan ganadores (salgan)
Soy la consciencia de los jodedores (yo se!)
A mi sin cojones, si suenen los clubes (No!)
Si aprenden algo los menores (No, no!)
Yo me contradigo, cada vez que escribo
Empiezo bien, y pierdo los estribos (Es claro!)
Traigo lecciones, pa' educar los mios
Pero lellones pa mis enemigos
Huy!

Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo
Estos payasos de la risa me estan matando
Hablan demasiao y no van al mambo

(Tego Calderon)
Eso de sacarla, pa' usarla
Esta claro, pero la condena es larga
El que te lo dijo, tal vez nunca preso ha ido (No, no!)
Pa' yo se lo que te digo
Yo se!
Quien es?
Dile!
Tego Calderon, Edd y El Voltage
Lirica pesada de calle
Ta bien, ta bien
El Underdog
Lliguiri
Lliguiri
Jajaja
Jaja
De la risa me estan matando
Ah si?
Tu sabe!
Wuw!

Clown Featuring Eddie Dee & Voltio - Explicit Album Version

Okay
Okay!
And who?
Lliguiri!
The Underdog!

(Tego Calderon)
Tell me who you are, so I can believe you (Aha!)
Contribute something, brag (Huy!)
I let them believe, in the movie
Your lyrics are super ridiculous
The black man is cured of fright, really
He doesn't have to help me, or anything
The bandit, bandit
Never talks about what he's lived (Na, na!)
Do what has to be done and we left (Okay!)
Sing it to me simple, but with meaning (Aha!)
To sound street, you don't have to offer shooting (Na, na!)
If the negative, not even a conchinchillo
Offers a dagger, doesn't have a knife
Bring it as it is, I don't wear makeup (No, no!)
I run with goats, I took the leg off the goat
The colored goldfish are gone
Here comes the muzzle of the talkers (Huy!)

These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo
These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo
These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo
These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo

(Eddie Dee)
You've killed like a million, without taking a case
Mere lambon, you're a clown!
You snore a lot and that's your weakness
And on the street you lost your credibility
You have no friends, you have no people
You walk with a witness, I walk with the present
You copy me, more bastard than a sampler
And walk around, more scared than a bumper
And you know they're not from the heart
They put goats everywhere, except on the radio station
They criticize, but when I buzz they get stung
None of them live what they preach
Hey!
You're not real, you're a toy
You're not a man, you're a mandulete
You haven't graduated, you're a cadet
You're not Al Capone, you're a pimp

These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo
These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo

(Julio Voltio)
This is crazy, activated, super angry, calibrated for my side
Shh they talk too much'
Calm down, calm down, I have them scared'
So, you can't live here
I send them to the neighborhood, in the bets, a tremendous hit, wow!
Take it wind, but it went foul
Those who know, know, everything about them is mounted
That they are some silly brats
It's my fault, for having them badly accustomed
For letting it go, when they ask for cocoa
Tego called me, to throw at him in the Underdog
Well, to break it, you don't need glow
They talk about taking out, killing, that they send and go
But I would like to see them in a ran-tan-tan-tan-tan
Where I slip, Tarzan is killed
If they bite out of the pot, they leave, they leave

These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo
These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo

(Tego Calderon)
If you don't kill me with a bullet
Kill me with laughter (Ha, ha!)
And have me watched in Loisa (Oh!)
Take out my guts (Ha!) and make a cuica
And whoever stumbles, stings him (stings him)
To those of us who live in return (Aha!)
With violence there is no progress (No, no!)
Put your wrist in it, break your brains (break!)
And tell me something in the process (Oh!)
So that those who listen come out winners (come out)
I am the conscience of the fuckers (I know!)
To me without balls, if the clubs sound (No!)
If the minors learn something (No, no!)
I contradict myself, every time I write
I start well, and I lose my temper (It's clear!)
I bring lessons, to educate my own
But morons for my enemies
Huy!

These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo
These clowns of laughter are killing me
They talk too much and don't go to the mambo

(Tego Calderon)
That thing about taking it out, to use it
It's clear, but the sentence is long
The one who told you, maybe he's never been to jail (No, no!)
For me to know what I'm telling you
I know!
Who is it?
Tell him!
Tego Calderon, Edd and El Voltage
Heavy street lyrics
Okay, okay
The Underdog
Lliguiri
Lliguiri
Hahaha
Haha
They're killing me with laughter
Oh yeah?
You know!
Wuw!