Текст и перевод песни Bubaseta - Magic Sound

Magic Sound

Y desde quilpué killa
Bu ba se ta
Sueltala
Llego magic sound
Se revelara
El secreto mágico
Loco loco mi ki
Fuck pa los popou
Que pakean la siqui
Rap de combate
Pelan más que el pera y el salfate
Te pongo un bate en el mate
De remate te pongo un wate
Obesos y narices
Llenas de chocolate
Huacho de esquina
Esperan que la pata hiphop
Real desate
Me cago en reggaeton
Y su industria
Prefiero hacer rap
Y hacer la música que a mi me gusta
Fuck con los jiles
Fuck con los polis
Fuck con el ambiente del rap
Venenoso

Fabrica tu vida
Aplica fatcap
Arriba la mente
Yo tengo lo que te falta
Mi rap te rapta
Y desde quilpué killa
Ese u b w o f e r
Seguiremos haciendo el rap attack
Que encierre mi espíritu
Combo de un combo
Te voto el hondo de el fondo
Toco bongo mira fumo de un bong
Quedó por hong kong

Y resucita ninja
Y copera todo tu clan
Me miraba con veneno
Y eres el primer fan

Ahora todos te buscan pleito
Hacerse ficha de malo calmaito
No esta na tira la vola
Hablan de farándula
Es una cúpula envidiosa
No dan cara las tarántulas
Huacho
Este es mi punto de mira
Tenle respeto al piola con cara de weon en la esquina
Y al que mete bulla
Bájalo ese loco tiene miedo
Aletea con los brazos
Haber si le compran el loco
Estate quieto mentiroso
Se le parte el coco
El mijo estaba dando mucho caldo
Lo tumbaron con una botella de ronaldo
Y has lo fácil y deja de mentir
Te mientes a ti mismo egoísmo
Cinismo son parte de tu personalidad
Aquí va a quedar la caga
Sabotaje contra el longi
Es lógico que
Y eliminado por convivencia

Magic Sound

And from Quilpué, Killa
Bubaseta
Let it out
Magic Sound has arrived
It will be revealed
The magic secret
Crazy, crazy, my love
Fuck the popous
Who rap like crazy
Combat rap
Skinnier than Pera and Salfate
I'll put a bat in your mate
Finally, I'll give you a blow
Obese and noses
Full of chocolate
Corner kid
Waiting for hip-hop to
Really break loose
I shit on reggaeton
And its industry
I prefer to rap
And make the music that I like
Fuck with the idiots
Fuck with the cops
Fuck with the rap environment
Poisonous

Build your life
Apply fatcap
Up with the mind
I have what you lack
My rap will kidnap you
And from Quilpué, Killa
That UBWOfER
We'll keep doing the rap attack
That encloses my spirit
Combo of a combo
I'll knock you out from the bottom of the bottom
I play the bongo, look, I smoke from a bong
He ended up in Hong Kong

And the ninja resurrects
And kills your entire clan
He looked at me with venom
And you're the first fan

Now everyone's looking for a fight with you
Trying to be a bad boy, take it easy
Don't talk nonsense
They talk about gossip
It's an envious clique
The tarantulas don't show their faces
Kid
This is my target
Respect the dude with a dopey look on his face on the corner
And the one who shouts
Quiet him down, that crazy guy is scared
He flaps his arms
Let's see if he can convince them he's crazy
Be quiet, liar
His head is broken
The kid was causing a lot of trouble
They knocked him down with a bottle of Ronaldo
And do what's easy and stop lying
You're lying to yourself, selfishness
Cynicism is part of your personality
Here, the shit's going down
Sabotage against the longi
It's logical that
And eliminated for fighting