Текст и перевод песни Canserbero - Como Lo Kieras Llamar

Como Lo Kieras Llamar

Es que no sienten la superioridad cuando hablo
mas sentido rimando tengo que tu conversando
(...) ambo debio hacer rato aqui.
si me creias novato es porque no sabias de mi
de rodillas kid!
es lo mejor que harias
anque si no me lanzaras no me divertirias
admite que ya sientes la jerarquia con que hablo
pues tu odio guia. a este corderito del diablo
Wont Stop
Señores esto es rap y si ellos son reales
estonces me cago en el hip hop
no quiero ser partidiario de una cultura de joyas y gafas oscuras
la noche en ves de escrituras
man yo soy quien veia mcs y reia pues sabia que esa mierda es una porqueria
hasta que un dia les grabe una letra
de la mia desde entonces mamam
y no pienso acabar todabiaa!!
debe ser duro reconocer quien te aplasta
pero la gente no es sorda
asi que ya basta mochadores Wuaa!
Aqui toh somos underground
pero hay rumores que si le canto
al comandante asi saldre en televisores (.)
Aja que bueno suena como
nunca sonaran aunque copien mis temas
Aveces digo lo mismo y sin querer tu lo tarareas
No te repito la letra te recuerdoo la tareaa!!
(Lil Supa):
Somo los indigos con tan la supremasia con Can
Como lo quieras llamar igualmente
lo tienes que mamar tuky
Soy aquel tuky al que tu llamas chikiluki
Pero cuando habla el barrio
brinca mas que con tu flow de chuky
barato sal del zapato
me cago en todos tus contratos
Prende el micro y pon los platos
para coserlos otro rato compay
(.) tu no puedes con maracay
Ni que se vengan cien cantantes
y vailen como las empicks
Suban las manos pa que entiendan
Cuando hablo en ingles yo se que ustedes
se ponen a hablar mierda
pero me sabe a mierda tus pistolas
y prendas con prendan
que pa tu contienda esta
Supaa (para que lo reprendan)
y como no hay droga ni joyas
que te hagan buen rapero (repite el maldito temaa)
Y aprende de lo sincero
Guerrero con el tintero ganigas y Canserbero
(.) Records La cuna del Hip Hop Verdadero
sin Peros aqui no hay plan que nos tumbe lo que tenemos
No compares A los Dueños del Mic Con esos Mamaguebos
(MAMAGUEBO EL RESPETO NO SE VE EN COMPUTADORA)
Colaboraaa Traigo la escritura pa quemar la basura Que en Tu Mende Deambula
Estrangulado quedas tu (.) Mi Ejercision de Ortobelas que tu chamai
Risa me das tu quieres y no puedes mas
Mucho nivel pa ti Aqui ante ti
Una fuerza indestructible (.)
En esto de emergencia te vi! vengo a cortarle los cables a tu ego de raiz

Whatever You Wanna Call It

They just don't feel the superiority when I speak
I have more sense rhyming than you conversing
(...) ambo should have been here a while ago.
If you thought I was a rookie it's because you didn't know about me
On your knees kid!
It's the best you could do
Even if you didn't attack me, you wouldn't amuse me
Admit that you already feel the hierarchy with which I speak
Well, your hatred guides this little lamb of the devil
Won't Stop
Gentlemen, this is rap and if they are real
Then I shit on hip hop
I don't want to be a supporter of a culture of jewelry and sunglasses
The night instead of scriptures
Man, I'm the one who used to watch MCs and laugh because I knew that shit is crap
Until one day I recorded a lyric for them
Of mine, since then they suck
And I don't plan to stop yet!!
It must be hard to recognize who crushes you
But people are not deaf
So enough is enough, quitters Wuaa!
Here we are all underground
But there are rumors that if I sing to him
To the commander, so I'll be on TV (.)
Yeah, that sounds good like
They will never sound even if they copy my songs
Sometimes I say the same thing and without wanting to you hum it
I don't repeat the lyrics, I remind you of the homework!!
(Lil Supa):
We are the indigos with such supremacy with Can
Whatever you want to call it, equally
You have to suck it, tuky
I am that tuky that you call chikiluki
But when the neighborhood speaks
It jumps more than with your chucky flow
Cheap, get out of the shoe
I shit on all your contracts
Turn on the microphone and put on the plates
To sew them another time, compay
(.) you can't handle maracay
Not even if a hundred singers come
And they dance like the empicks
Raise your hands so they understand
When I speak English I know you guys
They start talking shit
But your guns taste like shit to me
And clothes with pledge
That for your contention is
Supaa (so they reprimand him)
And since there are no drugs or jewelry
That make you a good rapper (repeat the damn song)
And learn from the sincere
Warrior with the inkwell, ganigas and Canserbero
(.) Records The cradle of True Hip Hop
Without buts here there is no plan that knocks down what we have
Do not compare The Owners of the Mic With those Mamaguebos
(MAMAGUEBO RESPECT IS NOT SEEN ON A COMPUTER)
Collaborate I bring the writing to burn the garbage that wanders in your Mende
Strangled you are (.) My Ortobelas Exercise that you chamai
You make me laugh, you want and you can't anymore
Too much level for you here before you
An indestructible force (.)
In this emergency I saw you! I come to cut the cables of your ego from the root