Paroles et traduction Wolty - Black Sheep

Black Sheep

Hola
Wolty, chupame la cabeza de la chota
Lo único que haces es hablar de nosotros
Pedazo de puto de mierda, cagon del orto, deja de tirar beef
No vas a ser Eminem en tu vida
Sos el peor tecniquero de todos
No clavas un "calambur", no clavas un "one-two"
¡20 años rapeando al pedo!
Imbécil, y subis esos temas del orto
La concha de tu madre, Wolty estúpido
¿Cuánto temas va' a tirar?
¿Tres temas van ya? Tres temas van ya
En tus últimos tres temas solo hablas de otras personas
¿Que realidad vivis salchicha?
Aca tenes la fama que querías, wacho, te di el gusto, ¡puto!
¿Con que cara hablas de rap, gil?
Yo me la paso rapeando todo el dia, wacho
En los últimos tres años cambiamos de flow todo'
Mejoramos todo', hicimo' todo distinto
Vos seguis rapeando igual de mal
Teniendo el mismo flow de mierda
Y haciendo la misma mierda
Hablando de los demás
¡Basura!

Che, Duki, chupame las bolas, yo a vos no te tengo miedo
Podes venir a pegarme que vas a salir perdiendo
La paciencia se me fue con este pendejito terco
Que su viejo le da merca pa' que pueda dar conciertos
¿Te pensas que iba a ser gratis? No, yo no me olvido nada
Vos no le pegas a nadie, vos solo pegas giladas
Y se compra joyas caras para parecer un gangsta
Anda a comprar la leche, Mauro y deja de jugar al mafia
Se creen unos matones, cabrones, "Los mas poronga"
Me bardean entre siete, respondo y después me lloran
No solo no tenes huevos, tampoco tenes neuronas
La "salchicha" le chupaste al Coscu pa' que te haga moda
¡No jodas! Warap', lora, te entra toda
Hay algo que no cierra y por lo que veo es tu cola
Vos no estas pegado, estas golpeado por la droga
Tu disco es una mierda, me recuerda a tu persona
"Deja de tirar beef", me dice el gil, no tiene skill
Después de lo que hizo con Tink, ¿me quiere criticar a mi?
Te pongo el fin en este ring, te dejo el mic prendido fuego
Anda a vender tus dientes de oro pa' comprarte un culo nuevo
Soy la "Black Sheep" en esta cultura de rappers Max Steel
El crack, sin miedo a lo que digan de mi rap, gil
Estás R.I.P, dos años como mucho y te vas fácil
Llama a tu hermano Frijo y pidanle perdon a papi
Pero para, para, que según ellos soy yo
El que anda bardeando y atacandolos hoy
¿Vos so' el bueno de la peli, no? Pedazo de Toy
Nunca beefeaste a nadie, solo se te escapó
Fake, te peleaste con Kodi, con Lit Killah, con el Ecko
Con el Dillom, con el Cacha, con el Kaktov, con el Keo
Con el Blunted, con Oniria, con el Lenny, y con mis huevos
Yo vengo a cerrarte el culo en nombre de cada uno de ellos
Y digo: ¡God Damn!
Mamen, ya lo tengo lagrimeando
Como nadie, no hay quien
Hoy pueda enfrentarme en este rap game
Arden, dice que gotea, solo es sangre, ya ven
No sabe rapear, no tiene nivel, lo tengo en el piso
No sabe qué hacer, ¿Querias joderme? vamos a ver
No tenes cerebro para responder, hay algo seguro
Sos un wachiturro, to' el dia mas burro y mas duro que ayer
Das un ejemplo de mierda a los pibes
Les quemas la gorra y pensas que esta bien
Tan gil, tan tonto, tan novato, tan pronto
Ta' tiritando el loco, tan asustado y solo
¿Tas comparandome con Eminem? Gracias por el piropo
Sabía que me admirabas, pero pensé que era poco
¿Hijo de la noche? No, vos sos hijo del Wolty, bro
Me dice "puto" el tonto, es un inculto con micrófono
Falopero homófobo, ¿Qué problema tenes?
No uses "puto" como insulto, cada cual es como es
Si rapeo hace diez años, pancho, te llevo años luz
Yo ya estaba batallando cuando vos comías Nestum
Que no clavó un "calambur", y no clavó un "one-two"
Pero clave a Modo Diablo y hice brochetas con tu crew
Y uy, cierto que hoy es tu cumpleaños
Como te gustan las pelis, te envie una de regalo
Adivina como se llama, a ver si te suena de algo
"¡Manuelita contraataca con el espejo encantado!"
Dicen que vas a matarme, como que sos un gangster
Por eso doy la vida, gato, veni a dispararme
Pedile el arma a Coqueé y llama a Yao pa' avisarle
Ahora que son todos amigos seguros van a coparse

Black Sheep

Hello
Wolty, suck my dick head
All you do is talk about us
Piece of fucking shit, scaredy-cat, stop throwing beef
You're never gonna be Eminem in your life
You're the worst technician of all
You don't even know how to "pun", you don't even know how to "one-two"
20 years rapping for nothing!
Dumbass, and you upload those shitty songs
Your mother's cunt, stupid Wolty
How many songs is he gonna release?
Three songs already? There's three already
In your last three songs you only talk about other people
What reality do you live in, sausage?
Here you have the fame you wanted, dude, I gave you the pleasure, faggot!
How dare you talk about rap, fool?
I spend all day rapping, dude
In the last three years we changed our whole flow
We improved everything, we did everything different
You keep rapping just as bad
Having the same shitty flow
And doing the same shit
Talking about others
Garbage!

Hey, Duki, suck my balls, I'm not afraid of you
You can come and hit me, you'll be the one losing
I'm out of patience with this stubborn little prick
Whose daddy gives him coke so he can give concerts
You thought it was gonna be free? No, I don't forget anything
You don't hit anybody, you only hit stupid things
And buys expensive jewelry to look like a gangster
Go buy some milk, Mauro and stop playing mafia
They think they're some tough guys, assholes, "The most badass"
They gang up on me, seven of them, I answer back and then they cry to me
Not only do you not have balls, you don't have neurons either
You sucked Coscu's "sausage" to make you fashionable
Come on! Warap', parrot, it all goes in
There's something that doesn't add up and from what I see it's your ass
You're not high, you're beaten up by drugs
Your album is shit, it reminds me of you
"Stop throwing beef," the fool tells me, he has no skill
After what he did with Tink, he wants to criticize me?
I'll put an end to you in this ring, I'll leave the mic on fire
Go sell your gold teeth to buy yourself a new ass
I'm the "Black Sheep" in this culture of Max Steel rappers
The crack, without fear of what they say about my rap, fool
You're R.I.P, two years tops and you're gone easy
Call your brother Frijo and apologize to daddy
But wait, wait, because according to them it's me
The one who's dissing and attacking them today
You're the good guy in the movie, right? You piece of Toy
You never beefed with anyone, you just let it slip
Fake, you fought with Kodi, with Lit Killah, with Ecko
With Dillom, with Cacha, with Kaktov, with Keo
With Blunted, with Oniria, with Lenny, and with my balls
I'm here to shut your mouth on behalf of each and every one of them
And I say: God Damn!
Dude, I already have him crying
Like no one else, there's no one
Who can face me in this rap game today
Burning, he says it's dripping, it's just blood, you see
He can't rap, he has no level, I have him on the floor
He doesn't know what to do, you wanted to fuck with me? let's see
You don't have the brain to answer, one thing's for sure
You're a wachiturro, every day more stupid and harder than yesterday
You set a shitty example for the kids
You burn their hats and you think it's okay
So dumb, so silly, so rookie, so soon
The dude is shaking, so scared and alone
You comparing me to Eminem? Thanks for the compliment
I knew you admired me, but I thought it was little
Son of the night? No, you're Wolty's son, bro
The fool calls me "faggot", he's an uncultivated with a microphone
Homophobic bigot, what's wrong with you?
Don't use "faggot" as an insult, everyone is as they are
If I've been rapping for ten years, dude, I'm light years ahead of you
I was already battling when you were eating Nestum
That he didn't nail a "pun", and he didn't nail a "one-two".
But I nailed Modo Diablo and made skewers with your crew
And oh, that's right, it's your birthday today
Since you like movies, I sent you one as a gift
Guess what it's called, see if it rings a bell
"Manuelita strikes back with the enchanted mirror!"
They say you're gonna kill me, like you're some gangster
That's why I give my life, cat, come and shoot me
Ask Coqueé for the gun and call Yao to let him know
Now that you're all friends, I'm sure you'll love it