Paroles et traduction Xhelazz - El Sonador Elegido

El Sonador Elegido

Elegido...¡xhik xhik Xhelazz! ah,
Buscarme... buscarme lejos de cualquir sitio
"Soy el Soñador elegido algo mas qe un bipedo enfermo
Y la lengua no m la muerdo tan sol x si me enveneno"

El soñador elegido agravo en estudios cn la mismo pasion,
¡con ilusion co y sn rencor!,
Algunos qieren llgar a listas AFYVE yo qiero llgar al corazon,
Mis inciales MC no x MC x Mario Celimendiz, vnga entiendeme,
¡Ey el Hip-Hop se muere!¿si? pues no se lo merece
El rap esapañol mjor es cnto mnos spañol parece.
! Dime tu!, si la¨fe es ciega, la justicia es ciega, el amor es ciego,
¿Para q pagar factura de luz?, hago canciones d amor sn mter coros d tia,
Ahorcaremos a Bisbal cn un cuerda vocal mia, no es q aya tardado en sacar un disco,! q va!
Esq ala gnte se le aceleran las ganas d escucharme q no es lo mismo, si, si
Un Lp dve cnstruirse cn la precison d un reloj"tic-tac"
Y vnderse cn vulgaridad d un chorizo,
La escritura es el movimento mas erotico d la mano en serio,
Nunca tngas dueñosco,¡ni grandes ni peqeños!,
Solo tu colchon conoce el peso d tus sueños,¡mira!
YO NO E VUELTO XQE NUNK M FUI RESUELTO.

The Chosen Dreamer

Chosen...xhik xhik Xhelazz! ah,
Searching for me... searching for me far from any place
"I am the Chosen Dreamer, something more than a sick biped,
And I don't bite my tongue just in case I poison myself"

The Chosen Dreamer is improving in studies with the same passion,
with illusion and without resentment!
Some want to get to AFYVE lists, I want to get to the heart,
My initials MC not because of MC but for Mario Celimendiz, come on, understand me,
Hey Hip-Hop is dying! right? well, it doesn't deserve it
Spanish rap is better the less Spanish it sounds.
Tell me!, if faith is blind, justice is blind, love is blind,
Why pay the electricity bill? I make love songs without including choruses by a girl,
We'll hang Bisbal with one of my vocal cords, it's not that it took me long to release an album, no way!
It's that people are accelerating their desire to listen to me, which is not the same, yeah, yeah
An LP should be built with the precision of a watch "tick-tock"
And sold with the vulgarity of a sausage,
Writing is the most erotic movement of the hand, seriously,
Never have owners, neither big nor small!
Only your mattress knows the weight of your dreams, look!
I HAVE NOT COME BACK BECAUSE I NEVER LEFT RESOLVED.