Paroles et traduction Xenon feat. Sbrv - Ciudad Circense

Ciudad Circense

Tal vez su novia mueva el culo cuando escucha mis canciones
O tal vez tenga razones pa dejarte abandonado
Yo me salgo de esta vida
Mezclan Rap con la bebida
No tengo intención de tragarme lo que digas
Mira, mira como vienen
Son vaivenes de esta vida
Suicidarte desde un puente mientras pones esta cinta
Los políticos no saben, las persona ignoran
Llegare a mas rincones que la jodida coca-cola
Entre cartones y lintones pierdes mas que en el casino
Tías buenas ya no quedan, solo quedan prototipos
Mira chica que tu sabes lo que sientes cada noche
Ellas vienen de princesas y reciben julandrones
Asi bajos, paso a paso en Tu Puta Madre Records
Preparen sus virtudes para lavados de cerebros
La ciudad que nos descubre y que pierde su retrato
Yo nací en un lugar donde conviven los payasos

No, no me van a callar
Si pillo el micrófono y me pongo a dispararos
No, no me van a callar si pillo medio gramo, si pillo medio gramo No, no me van a callar
Si pillo el micrófono y me pongo a dispararos
No, no me van a callar si pillo medio gramo, si pillo medio gramo

Muchas horas son las que me he puesto a escribir
Como quien curra por el gusto de gustar y es vivir
Hay quien decora su fachada y su interior es un charco
Tiene bolsillos repletos pero en su vida es un asco
Yo sin casco ni sin frenos ni motor
Si tu eres una oveja en la manda yo una cabra sin pastor
El dia a dia aquí se mueve coches, gentes van vienen
Unos piden otros dan otros ni saben cuanto tienen
La vida es una mierda es un engaño, un maltrato
A cambio de vernos morir nos hace pasar un mal rato
Y ese rato es fatídico, un puto nudo en los cojones
Coño, me va quemando como mecha de cañones
No tus mechas de colores chica diez
Pitan con brocha gorda su fachada y no tapan su estupidez
Te hace falta abrir los ojos, escuchar mejor el tono
A quien coño estas mintiendo? Adán y Eva fueron monos
Respiro donde puedo, donde veo me agarro
No se podía fumar porros ahora ya ni cigarros
Quieren comernos sentados
Pocilgas, cerdos, y barro
Son tus luces de cruces contra este par de navarros

No, no me van a callar
Si pillo el micrófono y me pongo a dispararos
No, no me van a callar si pillo medio gramo, si pillo medio gramo No, no me van a callar
Si pillo el micrófono y me pongo a dispararos
No, no me van a callar si pillo medio gramo, si pillo medio gramo

Encontrando nuestros sueños en cuadernos olvidados
La mitad de las personas no las considero humanos
No te enfades, ves que nadie pone alambres en tu zona
Este no es cualquiera Rap, esto es Rap desde Pamplona
Silicona en tu culo, ahora ya te sientas bien
Soporte clases de mie haciendo aviones de papel
Claramente te desciendes y comprendes lo que cuento
Solo agacho la cabeza si lo pide el peluquero, OK?

Circus City

Maybe your girlfriend shakes her ass when she hears my songs
Or maybe she has reasons to leave you abandoned
I'm getting out of this life
They mix Rap with their drinks
I have no intention of swallowing what you say
Look, look how they come
They are the ups and downs of this life
Killing yourself from a bridge while playing this tape
Politicians don't know, people ignore
I will reach more corners than the fucking Coca-Cola
Between cardboard and rags you lose more than in the casino
There are no good girls left, only prototypes remain
Look girl, you know what you feel every night
They come as princesses and receive scoundrels
So low, step by step in Your Fucking Mother Records
Prepare your virtues for brainwashing
The city that discovers us and loses its portrait
I was born in a place where clowns live together

No, they won't shut me up
If I grab the microphone and start shooting at you
No, they won't shut me up if I get half a gram, if I get half a gram No, they won't shut me up
If I grab the microphone and start shooting at you
No, they won't shut me up if I get half a gram, if I get half a gram

Many hours I have spent writing
Like someone who works for the pleasure of pleasing and it is living
There are those who decorate their facade and their interior is a puddle
They have pockets full but in their life they are disgusting
Me without a helmet or brakes or engine
If you are a sheep in the flock, I am a goat without a shepherd
Day to day here moves cars, people come and go
Some ask, others give, others don't even know how much they have
Life is shit, it's a scam, it's abuse
In exchange for watching us die it makes us have a bad time
And that time is fateful, a fucking knot in the balls
Damn, it's burning me like a cannon fuse
Not your colored wicks, girl ten
They whistle with a thick brush on their facade and do not cover their stupidity
You need to open your eyes, listen better to the tone
Who the fuck are you lying to? Adam and Eve were monkeys
I breathe where I can, where I see I grab
You couldn't smoke joints, now you can't even smoke cigarettes
They want to eat us sitting down
Pigsties, pigs, and mud
They are your lights of crosses against this pair of Navarrese

No, they won't shut me up
If I grab the microphone and start shooting at you
No, they won't shut me up if I get half a gram, if I get half a gram No, they won't shut me up
If I grab the microphone and start shooting at you
No, they won't shut me up if I get half a gram, if I get half a gram

Finding our dreams in forgotten notebooks
Half of the people I don't consider human
Don't get mad, you see that nobody puts wires in your area
This is not just any Rap, this is Rap from Pamplona
Silicone in your ass, now you sit well
I put up with shitty classes making paper airplanes
Clearly you descend and understand what I'm saying
I only lower my head if the hairdresser asks, OK?