Paroles et traduction W.G - Autoestima

Autoestima

Perdido en las ideas, que en mi cabeza abundan
Escribiendo lo sacio, antes de que se inunden
Miro to con sigilo, y ando buscando estilo
Y enrolo el papelillo, fuego en los bolsillos
De este ruido tonto, escrito sin motivos
Por un vago sin vida, humo de la sativa
Su única salida, de este planeta rudo
Que va perdiendo vida, que va perdiendo

Hey, esto que yo te traigo, no creas que es pa bailarlo
Mucho menos perrearlo
Escucha con cuidado, debes de estar al tanto
Si crees que yo te miento
No me mates el tiempo y aléjate de todo
De eso que te hace daño
Ponle empeño al trabajo
Y haz realidad tus sueños, que te importe un carajo
Métricas frases formó, fe firme a lo que digo
A lo que escribo y vivo, yo nunca miento y sigo
A mis escritos locos, lo coloco en tu coco
Escribiendo un poco, transmito lo que pienso
Cuando vagando ando, too' me sale rimando
Nací para contarlo, no solo pa mirarlo

Esta mierda que traigo, es solo pa escucharlo
Es solo pa escucharlo, es solo pa escuchar
Esta mierda que traigo, es solo pa escucharlo
Es solo pa escucharlo, es solo pa escuchar

Escucha este sample, que te pondra contento
En poco tiempo tonto, me construí un templo
De rimas y poesías, de noches y de días
Imsonio, madre mía, que me sacan de quicio
Sin promo ni auspicios, es por gusto a este vicio
Que lo volví mi oficio
Esfuerzo y sacrificio

Cansao de la rutina, de la baja autoestima
De no poder sacar temas solo por tonterías
Por no invertir mi tiempo, desde ya hace tanto
Sacar mi propio sello, con la soga al cuello
Casi estoy que me mató, este es solo un relato
De lo que anhelo tanto, de lo que tanto

Yeah is w madafucking g
Low Life

"No te miento estar solo me asusta"

Self-Esteem

Lost in the ideas that flood my mind
I write furiously, before I'm inundated
I observe everything stealthily, searching for my style
I roll the paper and light the joint in my pocket
This nonsense is meaningless, written for no reason
By a lazy, lifeless man, high on sativa
His only escape, from this harsh planet
That's slowly dying, that's slowly dying

Hey, don't think this is something you can dance to
Much less twerk to it
Listen carefully, you need to be aware
If you think I'm lying
Don't waste my time, and get away from anything
That's harmful to you
Work hard
And make your dreams come true, who cares what they say
I shape meaningful phrases, I believe firmly in what I say
In what I write and live, I never lie and I continue
My crazy writings, I plant them in your mind
Writing a little, I transmit what I think
When I wander, everything rhymes
I was born to tell it, not just to watch it

This shit I'm spitting, is just for listening
It's just for listening, it's just for listening
This shit I'm spitting, is just for listening
It's just for listening, it's just for listening

Listen to this sample, it'll make you happy
In no time, I built myself a temple
Of rhymes and poetry, of nights and days
Insomnia, oh my god, it drives me crazy
No promotion or sponsorships, I do this for the love of this vice
That I turned into my profession
Effort and sacrifice

Tired of the routine, of the low self-esteem
Of not being able to release songs because of stupid things
For not investing my time, for such a long time
To release my own label, with a noose around my neck
I almost killed myself, this is just a story
Of what I long for so much, of what so much

Yeah, it's W, motherfucking G
Low Life

"I'm not lying, being alone scares me"