Текст и перевод песни Bronko Yotte feat. Dj Perez - Van Damme / Grupo aparte

Van Damme / Grupo aparte

Púberes con heridas en las rodillas
Antes eran infantes, ahora van a un bar
Ya no les quedan ideas que demostrar
Ahora tengo menos bocas que alimentar
Vendo comida de perro, y ustedes
Beben un sorbo y de cabeza a las redes
Dicho todo, se siente siempre
Nadie es diferente en la calle también soy uno
Alto me apuno, no son ni mil metros
Deliro, hablo de más,
Retrocedo nunca, me rindo jamás
Haz las tareas o vas a ser Barrabás
"Nadie puede", decía la gente en los noventa
Decían "qué descueve" cuando empecé esto
Ignoras un hecho, valoras un gesto
Queriendo hacerme inofensivo pa'l resto

A ver qué pasó, qué pasa, mi gente
Invertimos tanto en ser diferente
Navegamos velas al viento a la muerte
Entretanto es tonto quien no se divierte

A ver qué pasó, qué pasa, mi gente
Invertimos tanto en ser diferente
Navegamos velas al viento a la muerte
Entretanto es tonto quien no se divierte

Respeto esto lo suficiente
Para entender lo que siente hacer grupo aparte
Otros se dicen baluartes de un movimiento
Bien por ti, pero si afirmo "somos uno" miento
Mis padres separados me alejaron del barrio y del peluseo
Así que entrarme temprano es lo que deseo
No digo que lo otro sea feo y yo corte europeo
A veces bien y a veces flaqueo, pido recreo
Creo que sé de boxeo viendo pelis de Silvester
Me creo fino y soy setenta por ciento poliéster
Yo pedía manzana y tú pedías coca y Chester
Y ahora cuando gano algo parezco Eliza y Lester
En cuanto al rap el verbo no es yo soy, es yo hago
Abogo por matar el hábito de tanto halago
Si prende la idea contraria en mi entorno, la apago
Mi vida real la mezo en mis brazos, lumbago

A ver qué pasó, qué pasa, mi gente
Invertimos tanto en ser diferente
Navegamos velas al viento a la muerte
Entretanto es tonto quien no se divierte

A ver qué pasó, qué pasa, mi gente
Invertimos tanto en ser diferente
Navegamos velas al viento a la muerte
Entretanto es tonto quien no se divierte

Van Damme / Grupo aparte

Pubescent kids with scraped knees
They used to be infants, now they're going to a bar
They have no more ideas to prove
Now I have fewer mouths to feed
I sell dog food, and you guys
Take a sip and head straight to social media
Having said that, it's always felt
Nobody's different on the street, I'm just one of them too
I get high, it's not even a thousand meters
I'm delirious, I talk too much,
I never retreat, I never give up
Do your homework or you're going to be a Barabbas
"Nobody can," people used to say in the nineties
They used to say "what a bummer" when I started this
You ignore a fact, you value a gesture
Trying to make me inoffensive to others

Let's see what happened, what's up, my people
We invest so much in being different
We sail with the wind at our backs
Meanwhile, the fool is the one who doesn't have fun

Let's see what happened, what's up, my people
We invest so much in being different
We sail with the wind at our backs
Meanwhile, the fool is the one who doesn't have fun

I respect this enough
To understand what it feels like to be in a separate group
Others call themselves the bulwarks of a movement
Good for you, but if I say "we are one," I'm lying
My parents getting separated kept me away from the neighborhood and the hoodlums
So getting out of here early is what I desire
I'm not saying the other thing is ugly and I'm a European snob
Sometimes I'm good and sometimes I falter, I ask for a break
I think I know about boxing from watching Sylvester movies
I think I'm fine and I'm seventy percent polyester
I asked for apple and you asked for coke and Chester
And now when I win something I look like Eliza and Lester
As for rap, the verb is not "I am," it is "I do."
I advocate killing the habit of so much flattery
If it ignites the opposite idea in my surroundings, I put it out
My real life cradles me in its arms, lumbago

Let's see what happened, what's up, my people
We invest so much in being different
We sail with the wind at our backs
Meanwhile, the fool is the one who doesn't have fun

Let's see what happened, what's up, my people
We invest so much in being different
We sail with the wind at our backs
Meanwhile, the fool is the one who doesn't have fun