Текст и перевод песни Atupa feat. Rapsodes - Post-bolo

Post-bolo

S'acabà el concert, joder, visca el treball ben fet, a més
Que res m'esborra el riure imprés després d'un show calent.
Potser només és el meu parèixer, o vés tu a saber,
Però el sabor a amor que ha donat hui la gent és excel•lent. Comprens?

De fet per extraordinari que pareix,
El que es mereix és l' anàlisi que ara exposaré
I és que perquè no cal ni beure quan acabes un concert?
Per l'energia i glops d'alè que a tu t'aporta l'assistent.

Serà extraordinari, però és necessari que agarre eixe barril i em pose un bon got.
Comença la party sota l'escenari, tenint tiquets gratis em sent com el "boss".
-Tan sols en tenim dos? Afluixa la pasta. -Es tracta d'alcohol! Així no es malgasta.
Carassa entusiasta, la tasca que arrastra la caspa de Massa que té un gest seriós.

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Mescla bona com el barrejat.
A alguns els cou que es mesclen flows, no és res de nou cabró.
Tothom es mou al show al son de ritmes forts com catedrals.

I no sabem que és el que va passar anit.
Desprès d'un concert l'aventura sorgix per pur instint.
On vàrem acabar, què va ocórrer ahir?
No tinc la resposta, vaig un poquet trompa, dona'm un litre per a poder fer memòria. S'acaba el bolo, descontrol a cascoporro.
M'ho passe tot pel forro, amb a saco de morro.
Ja no fume porros, preferisc el porró.
Soc dolç com el torró i aquesta nit no serà un torro.

Serà confusió acció, tensió, improvisació!
Serà! Passió, il•lusió, addicció copulació, acceleració!
Serà! Fricció, intoxicació, celebració, cooperació!
Serà Atupa i Rapsodes fent-li l'amor al Rap.

Serà Atupa i Rapsodes fent-li l'amor a rap
Serà Atupa i Rapsodes fent-li l'amor a rap

Cerveses i porros, plats, caixa i bombo.
Rapsodes el gordo, Atupa en el rotllo.
Ompli el got de licor, que no hi ha eixida,
Que a mi també me la vida, la mala vida.

Abans o desprès o durant el concert
Un colpet de cassalla que et deixa sec.
Si vols anar a tope i no passar gens de fred
Sobredosi cafaínica bevent burret.

Així que bota, bota, en grup o sola.
Que arriba esta tropa i es descontrola.
Busques companyia bona? La Festa es el que et mola?
Corre busca i dona'm gel, ron i Coca-Cola.

Un got xicotet de tub o de litre
Dona igual com vulgues, de plàstic o vidre.
Tot el que demane es que no tardes en vindre,
Que arremullar la gola es e que necessite.

Una nit mes amb tu,
Quan sona la música se que arribarem lluny.
Tu i jo sentint els beats,
Serà com tocar el cel amb la punta dels dits.

No hi ha com explicar
La nostra sensació quan et poses a ballar.
El cor bombeja, el cap planeja,
Aquesta panoràmica no la pense oblidar.

Serà Atupa i Rapsodes fent-li l'amor a rap
Serà Atupa i Rapsodes fent-li l'amor a rap

No tornaré a ser jove, com Jaime Gil de Biedma,
Així que deixaré empremta i marxaré entre aplaudiments.
I si puc endur-me les teves misèries un moment
Es suficient. I ara, vaig a emborratxar-me gent.

Som de donar i rebre plaer, som de follar després d'un concert,
Som de bossar el backstage, som de cantar borratxos al carrer,
D' exprimir l'alcohol a l'organització.
Ens cobrem amb beguda la nostra actuació.

Ara em toca ser públic del vostre espectacle,
La festa de la gent i l'alegria del poble.
Mesclar-me entre desconeguts mentre
Deixem de ser-ho i dir "fins sempre", i dir "per sempre".

Anem més lluny, tanquem els ulls, desprès tornem a casa
Diem adéu, que tinguem sort, sentim que el mon avança
Cadascú pel seu camí, s'acomiadem, ara si
Crec que si heu estat agust podríem repetir. Amics.

After the Gig

The concert is over, damn it, long live a job well done, plus
Nothing erases the smile printed on my face after a hot show.
Maybe it's just me, or who knows,
But the taste of love that people gave today is excellent. You know?

As extraordinary as it may seem,
What is deserved is the analysis that I will now expose
And why shouldn't you drink when you finish a concert?
Because of the energy and sips of breath that the assistant brings to you.

It will be extraordinary, but it is necessary that I grab that barrel and pour myself a good glass.
The party starts under the stage, having free tickets makes me feel like the "boss".
-We only have two? Loosen up the dough. -It's about alcohol! This is not wasted.
Enthusiastic face, the task that drags Massa's dandruff who has a serious gesture.

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Good mix like the blended.
Some think that flows are mixed, it's nothing new, asshole.
Everyone moves to the show to the sound of strong rhythms like cathedrals.

And we don't know what happened last night.
After a concert, the adventure arises by pure instinct.
Where did we end up, what happened yesterday?
I don't have the answer, I'm a little tipsy, give me a liter to be able to remember. The gig is over, uncontrolled chaos.
I spend it all on the lining, with a bag of grief.
I don't smoke joints anymore, I prefer the glass.
I'm sweet as nougat and tonight won't be a bull.

It will be confusion, action, tension, improvisation!
It will be! Passion, illusion, addiction, copulation, acceleration!
It will be! Friction, intoxication, celebration, cooperation!
It will be Atupa and Rapsodes making love to Rap.

It will be Atupa and Rapsodes making love to rap
It will be Atupa and Rapsodes making love to rap

Beers and joints, dishes, snare and bass drum.
Rapsodes the fat one, Atupa in the roll.
Fill the glass with liquor, that there is no way out,
That life also fucks me up, the bad life.

Before or after or during the concert
A shot of cassalla that leaves you dry.
If you want to go to the top and not get cold at all
Caffeine overdose by drinking donkey.

So jump, jump, in a group or alone.
This troop arrives and gets out of control.
Looking for good company? Is partying your thing?
Run, find me and give me ice, rum and Coca-Cola.

A small glass of tube or liter
It doesn't matter how you like it, plastic or glass.
All I ask is that you don't take long to come,
That wetting my throat is what I need.

One more night with you,
When the music plays, I know we'll go far.
You and I feeling the beats,
It will be like touching the sky with your fingertips.

There is no way to explain
Our feeling when you start dancing.
The heart pumps, the head plans,
I will not forget this panoramic.

It will be Atupa and Rapsodes making love to rap
It will be Atupa and Rapsodes making love to rap

I will not be young again, like Jaime Gil de Biedma,
So I will leave my mark and leave to applause.
And if I can take your miseries for a moment
It is enough. And now, I'm going to get drunk, people.

We are about giving and receiving pleasure, we are about fooling around after a concert,
We are about raiding the backstage, we are about singing drunk in the street,
To express alcohol to the organization.
We cover our performance with drinks.

Now it's my turn to be the audience of your show,
The party of the people and the joy of the town.
Mingle with strangers while
We stop being so and say "goodbye", and say "forever".

Let's go further, close our eyes, then go home
We say goodbye, good luck, we feel that the world is moving forward
Each one on their own way, we say goodbye, now yes
I think if you have been comfortable we could repeat. Friends.