Текст и перевод песни Al2 El Aldeano - Mirap

Mirap

Mi rap no es solo rap mi rap es rap de razonamiento logicos
Mi rap es fuerte contiene mucho mas que colicos
Hey bonito, con todo lo que tu escribes
Rafael me endivia hubiera echo de mas que un alboholico
Es comico, ver como mis liricas criticas
Porque con las tuyas tonto ni un sorbo identificas
Basta de pullitas, y recuerda so mierda de hombre
Que esto se hace con talento, no con palanca ni nombre
Mi concerte, firmar autografos que daño que hace
Te crees demasiada cosa llegas pero no te pases
Pesimas frases amortiguadas por caras lindas
Pero no es lo mismo estar pegado que estar del pinga
Vamo a hablar claro saco blum de esta no me intriga
Que si la juventud seguia por ti esta perdida
Se que estas haciendo el guano con tu rap mi vida
Pero yo pincho de medio millon de lenguas pa arriba
Arriba, no firmes de loco que tu eres una boca
Cuando quiera agrandar algo antes lo paso por tu boca
Si tu tuvieras mas hablaras menos
Tu eres un poeta que posa para etiquetas de veneno
Cuando en tu boca poses, mi nombre nuevamente gozes
Tratar de degradarlo comparandome con tipos tontos por si
Te quedan dudas no pierdo el tiempo en cosas cursis
Yo hago rap mientras tu sueñas, hacerle el cuchi cuchi
A las chicas de la uzi en un yacuzzi con tu musica antipatica
En tus practicas hay como el bi
Ahi quien se detiene en, tararear mis temas con ganas de hacerle una parodia
Pero es mas facil cortarse las venas
Soy un hombre de caldero y fuego en la candela
Que tengo mis espiritus pistaleando por ahi afuera
Y gracias, a los malos ojos que jamas me ignoran
Estoy pensando en hacerles santo a la computadora
No se me agotan los recursos, sigo mi curso invecil
Mezclando rap con rap como randy y en mi cuerda resis
Tiende inertos que se creen con el derecho
De decir si me trabajo esta o no esta bien hecho
Derecho que camine el rap por nuestras ciudades
Lo he llevado hacia las autoridades y universidades
Amar estos males atacando con rap crudo
Muchos tienen demos mios yo no he vendido ni uno
Inoportuno, como el adios del sobrino de papo el loco
Que a los 8 años ya tenia una tarca con su foto
Asi soy, no tengo mocos ni todos extras
Ni una vida modesta con un mundo acuesta coño apesta
Soy la respuesta que no podras encontrar ni
En los libros de la biblioteca nacional
Ya me da igual, sigue hablando y no olvides chula
Que el repello de tu sello se pinto con mi pintura

Rap, aunque no me has dado de comer
Se que tu, no me dejaras caer
Hoy serte fiel es mi unico estatuto
Elevare tu nombre hasta que veas al mundo diminuto
Rap, aunque no me has dado de comer
Se que tu, no me dejaras caer
Hoy serte fiel es mi unico estatuto
Elevare tu nombre hasta que veas al mundo diminuto

Tu rap jamas sera rap, tu rap es una imitacion mal hecha
Un poco de ruido que no ha conmovido a nadie hasta la fecha
Lanzaste flechas mal hechas por tu dolor
Y ahora lucre, esto es de mi pa ti con amor
Tengo el honor, de ser un escritor que lucha
Y que usa muchas musas no ilusas que se reusan
A ser como las otras muchas cara de bates
Locas de remate que se levantan detras del cruza
De que me acusas, de hacer rap a mi manera
O de dar mucho mas de lo que la gente espera
Alguien me hiciera, ponte a escribir que te me atrazas
O pasas por la casa a ver si te regalo un tema
No es cuestion de tiraderas cooperas seres que pacha
Mi rap es rap borracha mi rap no es esta por rachas
Mi rap es como una avalancha de frases
Que te caen en pandilla y te arrollan no tienen pase
Haz las pase con el lapiz y leete unos cuantos libros
Que tu moral de rapero real corre peligro
Por los siglos de los siglos no me olvidaran nunca
Soy de los sepultureros que sacaron el rap de la tumba

Rap, aunque no me has dado de comer
Se que tu, no me dejaras caer
Hoy serte fiel es mi unico estatuto
Elevare tu nombre hasta que veas al mundo diminuto
Rap, aunque no me has dado de comer
Se que tu, no me dejaras caer
Hoy serte fiel es mi unico estatuto
Elevare tu nombre hasta que veas al mundo diminuto

El rap, tienes que muy adentro llevarlo
Para luego, entrar al juego y poder cantarlo
Puedes venderlo, conocerlo, comercializarlo
Pero el rap no es tuyo brother, debes respetarlo

Mirap

My rap isn't just rap, my rap is rap with logical reasoning
My rap is strong, it contains much more than colic
Hey pretty, with everything you write
Rafael envies me, he would have done more than an alcoholic
It's comical, to see how my lyrics critique
Because with your silly ones, you can't even identify a sip
Enough of the little girls, and remember you piece of shit man
That this is done with talent, not with leverage or name
My concerts, signing autographs, what harm does it do?
You think you're too much, you arrive but don't overdo it
Bad phrases cushioned by pretty faces
But it's not the same to be stuck as to be awesome
Let's talk clearly, I'm taking out the bluff, this doesn't intrigue me
That if the youth followed you, they'd be lost
I know you're making guano with your rap my life
But I'm sticking out half a million tongues up
Up, don't sign crazy that you're a mouth
When I want to enlarge something, I pass it through your mouth first
If you had more, you'd talk less
You are a poet who poses for poison labels
When you pose in your mouth, my name enjoys again
Try to degrade it by comparing me to silly guys in case
You have any doubts, I don't waste time on cheesy things
I make rap while you dream of cuddling
The Uzi girls in a Jacuzzi with your obnoxious music
In your practices there are like the bi
There who stops to, hum my songs wanting to make a parody
But it's easier to cut your veins
I'm a man of cauldron and fire in the candle
That I have my spirits shooting out there
And thanks to the evil eyes that never ignore me
I'm thinking of making the computer a saint
I'm not running out of resources, I'm following my course, imbecile
Mixing rap with rap like Randy and in my rope I resist
There are inert people who believe they have the right
To say whether my work is well done or not
Right that rap walk through our cities
I have taken it to the authorities and universities
Love these evils attacking with raw rap
Many have demos of mine, I haven't sold any
Untimely, like the goodbye of Papo's nephew the madman
That at 8 years old he already had a plaque with his photo
That's how I am, I don't have snot or all extras
Not a modest life with a world lying down, pussy stinks
I'm the answer you won't find anywhere
Not even in the books of the national library
It's all the same to me now, keep talking and don't forget, beautiful
That the plaster of your seal was painted with my paint

Rap, even though you haven't fed me
I know you won't let me fall
Today being faithful to you is my only statute
I will raise your name until you see the world as tiny
Rap, even though you haven't fed me
I know you won't let me fall
Today being faithful to you is my only statute
I will raise your name until you see the world as tiny

Your rap will never be rap, your rap is a badly made imitation
A little noise that hasn't moved anyone to date
You threw badly made arrows because of your pain
And now I profit, this is from me to you with love
I have the honor of being a writer who fights
And who uses many muses, not delusional ones that refuse
To be like the many other bats' faces
Crazy about finishing off, getting up behind the cross
What you accuse me of, rapping my way
Or giving much more than people expect
Someone would do me, start writing that you're falling behind
Or you come by the house to see if I give you a song
It's not a matter of shooting, you cooperate beings that pacha
My rap is drunk rap, my rap is not this in spurts
My rap is like an avalanche of phrases
That fall on you in a gang and run over you, they have no pass
Make the passes with the pencil and read a few books
That your real rapper morale is in danger
For ever and ever they will never forget me
I'm one of the gravediggers who got rap out of the grave

Rap, even though you haven't fed me
I know you won't let me fall
Today being faithful to you is my only statute
I will raise your name until you see the world as tiny
Rap, even though you haven't fed me
I know you won't let me fall
Today being faithful to you is my only statute
I will raise your name until you see the world as tiny

Rap, you have to carry it deep inside
To then enter the game and be able to sing it
You can sell it, know it, commercialize it
But rap is not yours, brother, you must respect it