Текст и перевод песни Ayax y Prok feat. Sceno - Word

Word

Mi actitud tranquila, el cigarro a medias
La persiana a medio, la luz tibia
Las cortinas sepia, la ropa sucia, amontoná', rota
La comi'a podri'a, tirá', seca
Mis letras tachas existencial, Séneca

En la mesa una bolsa removía, roca
En el tablero cayó reina, yo me hice enroque
Jugaba contra mí mismo si me daba el brote
Se escuchan gritos desde fuera al salir del bloque

Fuck them! Bajo rápido pa' que me enfoquen
Ponme guapo, Papo, tú tiene' el toque (Papo)
Dile' que no miren, que no jodan, que no toquen
Que no me provoquen, que soy jefe (boss)

Que no se coloquen, DTS
Te estoy metiendo un viru', una ETS
Lo has cogi'o y no es de ese
Peligrosos, violentos M.A.S (Yeah)
Escribo sobre DNC, etc
Gross me trae el BH así que S.O.S

El mejor doble H
Contrólale el PH
Esto es solo contra mí, VS
Noventa', VHS, contenedores, jeringuillas, VIH (sida)

Chivatos, policías, CSI, Miami
Piden DNI, buscan ADN, funny (Ja)
Gatos negros, mercancía, Jay Z, Onyx
No suena a LA, suena a NY, Biggie

Yo solo canto dolor, si es que no pinto color
¿Cómo lo hago, señor?
Si ya maté a su Dio'
Quise tirar y le dio
Ningún humano lo vio
El cielo sí, y llovió
Ahora lo sabe y volvió
Aquellas nubes reunió
Y esos rayos tiró

Yo, yo
Y aquellos rayos tiró

Ojo' oscuros en un vestido claro, su perfume caro
Estaban lejos esos labios rojos con tabaco rubio
Un bolso viejo en su cabeza tapaba el diluvio
Yo estaba abajo en la acera en mitad del disturbio

Nos dieron palo' en la cara, nos pusieron juicios
Pegaban como puesto' 'e coca sin tener ni juicio
El sargento no abre boca porque está más sucio
A él también le toca premio cuando van sus socios

El papi, Tony, Biggie, Cannelloni
Me pongo una peli donde maten muchos polis (dale)
Vito, Sonyy, Freeze Corleone
Ponme otra marca en la copa campeones (ptra)

El papi, Tony, Biggie, Cannelloni
Dime un hijo 'e puta que mueva mejor su boli (dime uno)
Vito, Sonyy, Freeze Corleone
Me tumbo en mi hamaca, en el patio los leones
Word!

Esto e' el Prok, eh (esto e' el Prok, eh)
Con el Sceno (con el Sceno)
DTS (DTS)

Word

My attitude is calm, the cigarette half-smoked
The blinds half-closed, the light warm
The curtains sepia, clothes piled, dirty, torn
Food could be tossed, dried out, stale
My lyrics existential scratches, like Seneca

On the table a bag stirring, rocks
On the board the queen fell, I castled myself
Playing against myself if I had an episode
Screams heard from outside as I leave the block

Fuck them! I come down fast so they can focus on me
Make me look good, Papo, you have the touch (Papo)
Tell them not to look, not to fuck around, not to touch
Not to provoke me, I'm the boss (boss)

Don't get high, DTS
I'm giving you a virus, an STD
You caught it and it's not from him
Dangerous, violent M.A.S (Yeah)
I write about DNC, etc
Gross brings me the BH so S.O.S

The best double H
Control the PH
This is only against myself, VS
Nineties, VHS, dumpsters, syringes, HIV (AIDS)

Snitches, cops, CSI, Miami
They ask for ID, look for DNA, funny (Ha)
Black cats, merchandise, Jay Z, Onyx
Doesn't sound like LA, sounds like NY, Biggie

I only sing pain, if I don't paint color
How do I do it, sir?
If I already killed his God
I wanted to shoot and he gave it
No human saw it
The sky did, and it rained
Now he knows it and he came back
He gathered those clouds
And threw those rays

Me, me
And he threw those rays

Dark eyes in a light dress, her perfume expensive
Those red lips with blond tobacco were far away
An old bag on her head covered the flood
I was down on the sidewalk in the middle of the riot

They beat us in the face, they put us on trial
They hit like they were on coke without even having a clue
The sergeant doesn't open his mouth because he's dirtier
He also gets a prize when his partners go

The daddy, Tony, Biggie, Cannelloni
I put on a movie where they kill a lot of cops (come on)
Vito, Sonyy, Freeze Corleone
Put another mark on the champions cup (bitch)

The daddy, Tony, Biggie, Cannelloni
Tell me a son of a bitch who moves his pen better (tell me one)
Vito, Sonyy, Freeze Corleone
I lie down in my hammock, the lions in the yard
Word!

This is Prok, eh (this is Prok, eh)
With Sceno (with Sceno)
DTS (DTS)