Текст и перевод песни Canserbero feat. Rayone & Lil Supa - Parkinson

Parkinson

Empiezo con peso en el verso esfuerzo mis sesos pies
O del comienzo por eso progreso el exceso
Paso a paso y avanzo con mi maso
Desplazo a tantos
Payasos que ven por encima del brazo y
De paso son falsos el caso es que me canso
De sapos que con zapatos y trapos son
Guapos pero ni que se vuelen
Podrán con este flaco yo opaco ataco a novatos
Nacos con sensatos relatos que en mis ratos
Libres saco yo complazco en esto de canto
Ustedes dan asco
No me mato un tarco pero sin embargo
La marca pauto por lo tanto no quiero llantos
Si con mi canto HARD CORE desato
Infartos a gansos que me tienen
Harto primer asalto Mai Tairon en el cuadrilátero
Cual sádico viola en papel con mi vocabulario
Estrafalario suena combinar un
Beat de habito con mis
Labios dominan el puto diccionario
Mis olvidos están muertos el pasado
La condena preparar dominando vicios esperando
Cena espata domino obstáculos que rompen
Cadenas --- siempre me
Alimentan rimas rápidas el cual te puedo
Enseñar manifestar lanzar escribir o pegar
Sera normal equivocarte complicarte
Así te vallas pa arriba
Con pura doctrina con puro arte mira el lado
Constante plastificado en tu frente elegante
Novatos principiantes reyes farsantes los
Mantengo amigable
Mira el fraude se aproxima la doctrina lirical
Ambulante principal objetivo aniquilarte y que
No salgas herido pero sin conciso
Productivo nutritivo
Aturdido marcos mis pasos nunca en falso
Fuera los sapos toy enfermo de tanto ver a los
Falsos esperan trancazos coñazos balazo
Por eso vivo para
Contarlo el fin que tienen seguir pajeando
A los tipos difamando piensan de trofeo
Comunicar que al micro hacen daño acércate
Y contagio despilfarro
-- hago de las mías nocivo para la salud todo
El día en mi autoestima nadie se fija por eso
Convierto el llanto en silaba para que sigan
Están en la mira
Dominado al rap de por vida corran
Busquen silla
Presten atencion que la odisea de rap comienza
Y no termina palabras fáciles te atosigan
Aun que la
Verdad este cubierta de mentiras verbos
De lona --- esta es la obra donde la base no
Muere el cáncer devora
Déjala déjala. dejo correr la pista un poco y
Me relajo hago mi trabajo parto el bombo entra
Caraja e caja y suena del carajo busquen atajo
Pa ver si se escampan
Se desato una lluvia de rima que no escampa
Buscarte un compás y emite el logo de vinilh --
Y le trancan el rache
No haga que el micro enganche y luego de manche
De tinta la cara y el hueco del culo te ensanche
Usted me da risa mejor ponte analizar quien
Es el que
Te pisa sin avisar supa quizá claro mijoo
No te salva ni el crucifijo yo mismo los
Vendido los castigo y los maldigos usted lo
Dijo sacando flow de los
Bolsillos Canser Parkinson Rayone el hijo del martillo
Desde el subsuelo subo al pavimento por ---
Contengo
El aliento un momento de silencio
Shuuu
Creo que están muertos quitalos del medio
E visto gigantones con complejos de mastodontes
Sufren de temores cuando ven a los roedores
Ustedes señores
Nosotros contetores su lápiz real por eso siempre
Corren el micro descompone cuando suenan tus
Mojones en la pista no digas tonterias y
Duraras mas días
Tu brújula es chimba tu norte es fantasía in cara
Me tiras que vives en tarimas incapaz no
Haces mas comprate un compás dibuja
Un circulo con tu
Capacidad agranda tu veracidad
Compraste con
Paz quien se da a respetar no anda
Nombrando a los demás

Parkinson's

I start with weight in my verse, straining my brain and feet
From the beginning, that's why I progress to the excess
Step by step, I advance with my burden
Displacing so many
Clowns who see over their shoulder and
By the way, they are fake, the fact is I get tired
Of toads who with shoes and rags are
Handsome, but even if they fly away
They won't be able to handle this skinny guy, I overshadow, I attack newbies
Tacky guys with sensible stories that in my free time
I take out, I please in this singing thing
You guys are disgusting
I don't kill myself a pig, but nevertheless
I set the mark, therefore I don't want tears
If with my HARD CORE singing I unleash
Heart attacks to geese who have me
Fed up, first round, Mai Tairon in the ring
Like a sadist, I violate on paper with my vocabulary
Extravagant, it sounds to combine a
Habitual beat with my
Lips dominate the fucking dictionary
My forgetfulness is dead, the past
The sentence, preparing, dominating vices, waiting
Dinner, spade, domino, obstacles that break
Chains --- always feed me
Fast rhymes which I can
Teach, manifest, throw, write or hit
It will be normal to make mistakes, to complicate yourself
Even if you go up
With pure doctrine, with pure art, look at the side
Constant, plasticized on your elegant forehead
Newbies, beginners, fake kings, I
Keep them friendly
Look at the fraud approaching, the lyrical doctrine
Walking, main objective to annihilate you and that
You don't come out hurt but without being concise
Productive, nutritious
Stunned, I mark my steps, never false
Out with the toads, I'm sick of seeing the
Fake ones waiting for blows, punches, bullets
That's why I live to
Tell it, the end they have, keep jerking off
The guys, defaming, think of a trophy
Communicate that they do damage to the microphone, come closer
And I'll infect you, waste
-- I do my thing, harmful to health, all
Day in my self-esteem nobody notices, that's why
I turn crying into syllables so they can continue
They are in the crosshairs
Dominated rap for life, run
Look for a chair
Pay attention, the rap odyssey begins
And it doesn't end, easy words harass you
Even though the
Truth is covered in lies, verbs
Of canvas --- this is the work where the base doesn't
Die, cancer devours
Leave it, leave it. I let the track run a little and
I relax, I do my job, I split the bass drum, it comes in
Girl and box and it sounds awesome, look for a shortcut
To see if they escape
A rain of rhyme has been unleashed that doesn't stop
Find yourself a compass and emit the vinyl logo --
And they lock the rache
Don't make the microphone hook and then stain
Ink your face and widen your asshole
You make me laugh, you better go analyze who
Is the one
Who steps on you without warning, supa maybe, of course, my son
Not even the crucifix saves you, I myself
Sold them, I punish them and curse them, you
Said it, pulling flow from the
Pockets Canser Parkinson Rayone the son of the hammer
From the subsoil I climb to the pavement by ---
I contain
The breath, a moment of silence
Shuuu
I think they're dead, get them out of the way
I've seen giants with mastodon complexes
They suffer from fears when they see rodents
You gentlemen
We are storytellers, your pencil is real, that's why you always
Run, the microphone decomposes when your
Turds sound on the track, don't say nonsense and
You will last more days
Your compass is crap, your north is fantasy, in my face
You throw at me that you live on stages, incapable, you don't
Do more, buy yourself a compass, draw
A circle with your
Capacity, enlarge your veracity
You bought with
Peace, whoever gives himself respect doesn't walk around
Naming others