Текст и перевод песни Canserbero - Kampesino

Kampesino

Este tema no es para un disco
y quizas el audio no es perfecto
es solo el resultado del insomnio del mal aliento
y una noche donde se fusionaron sentimientos
donde el corazon fue el instrumento que me decidi
a tocar tan fundamental como se empleara en el rap.
este es otro tema de esos que nadie va a escuchar
que sea solamente por que les caigo mal o el orgullo
no les permite aceptar que lo basico no es falta
de evolucion sino lo elemental. tal
simple como a prender a respetar
a brindar una disculpa cuando se sabe que estuvo mal
te guste o no yo te voy a representar
y sacare cara por ti que no me quieres ver respirar mas
bueno se bien que son malos mc's
en lo que en verdad hace falta aqui para poder surgir
pero... hoy todos quieren ser primeros
solo rimar no es un talento caballero rimar verdad y vivir con humildad
es el mayor unico y supremo talento verdadero
puede golpearme, dispararme no lo niego
pero si llego a levantarme voy a decirte de nuevo
que fueron... los puños serio al cielos
mi salario que nunca obtendra un titere del dinero.
Solo la forma yo, que eso no estorba
la **** parar no hay forma la gloria no lo conforma
tu, señor se dobla mi alma te habla
la ignorancia adelgaza con forma de ***** gorda
no hay norma cuando verdad escribo
ni margen ni escribo ni angeles ni mendigos
solamente un sentido simplemente un motivo
educar y callar hijoeputas mientras este vivo
tu piel se dice asi y una sonrisa en mi
fue mi mejor reaccion cuando tu mejor cancion no vi
yo, eres sencillamente falso
y de que sirve tus pilas si en rimas andas descalzo
i'm gotta ******* i'm **** rime *****
nunca podras ser como el indingo
del tintero pues yo soy sincero
no pago payola pa' entrener a un publico ciego
esto no es cuestion de edwin
que se mamen un guevo los que hablan de mi sin conocerme primero
fueron los puños serio al cielo
mi salario que nunca obtendra un titere del dinero.
Solo dispensa por decirte la cosa como es
pero es que alfrente mi de casa hay mierda que debo barrer
si tu crees que es pa' ti entonces para ti es
solo que no dije tu nombre porque ni me lo se
mi respeto es pa' to'a esa gente de tocoya aunque no le caigamos bien
porque saben que estamos alzando una bandera
que llenan a los venezolanos esten donde esten.
De cuando aca tu has visto una joya en mi pescuezo
por cuento como eso tus mentiras las descubre
cuando tu has visto joya que mi dedo cubre
si aqui trabajamos como hasta las garras pero sin mugre
hermano, dime pa' que tu hablas de mi
yo soy el que te esta representando a ti
fuera del pais, donde nunca lo respetaran
no hay que ser tan malo si no dicen la verdad
ya, me ladille de to' esos impostores
que en ves de su realidad solo muestran sus pezones
por eso es que lo llaman come sobra
pa' mi ustedes solo creen que las putas nunca ellas cobran
la historia comproba, que la humanidad
en ves de apoya' busca matar que luche por un liberal
y si no me crees a mi pues pregunta tu
a lutter king socca el que murio en la cruz...
se creen rey porque tienen myspace
y diez de su mejores trensas diario le donan 100 play's
ok, sigan viviendo de esa cifra
yo no creo en numero por mi talento no se rian.
Solo dispensa por decirte la cosa como es
pero es que alfrente mi de casa hay mierda que debo barrer
si tu crees que es pa' ti entonces para ti es
solo que no dije tu nombre porque ni me lo se
mi respeto es pa' to'a esa gente de tocoya aunque no le caigamos bien
porque saben que estamos alzando una bandera
que llenan a los venezolanos esten donde esten.
Disculpen si hay cosas que no entiende
pero las letra es complicada para entenderla.

Kampesino (Peasant)

This track isn't for an album,
and the audio may not be perfect.
It's just the product of insomnia, bad breath,
and a night where feelings fused together,
where my heart became the instrument I decided
to play, as fundamental as it would be used in rap.
This is another one of those tracks that no one will listen to,
maybe just because they dislike me or their pride
won't let them accept that the basics aren't a lack
of evolution, but the essence. As
simple as learning to respect,
to offer an apology when you know you were wrong.
Whether you like it or not, I'm going to represent you,
and I'll stand up for you, even though you don't want to see me breathe anymore.
Well, I know they're bad MCs,
lacking what's truly needed here to rise up,
but... today everyone wants to be first.
Just rhyming isn't a talent, gentleman. Rhyming truth and living with humility
is the greatest, only, and supreme true talent.
You can beat me, shoot me, I won't deny it,
but if I manage to get up, I'll tell you again
that they were... fists raised to the sky,
my salary that a puppet of money will never get.
Just the way I am, that doesn't get in the way,
the damn stopping, there's no way, glory doesn't conform.
You, sir, my soul bends, speaks to you,
ignorance thins in the shape of a fat bitch.
There's no norm when I write truth,
no margin, I don't write angels or beggars,
just a meaning, simply a motive,
to educate and silence sons of bitches while I'm alive.
Your skin says so and a smile on me
was my best reaction when I didn't see your best song.
Yo, you're simply fake,
and what good are your batteries if you're barefoot in rhymes.
I'm gotta ******* I'm **** rime *****
you can never be like the indigo
of the inkwell, because I'm sincere.
I don't pay payola to entertain a blind audience.
This isn't about Edwin,
those who talk about me without knowing me first can suck a dick.
They were fists raised to the sky,
my salary that a puppet of money will never get.
Just excuse me for telling you things as they are,
but it's just that there's shit in front of my house that I need to sweep away.
If you think it's for you, then it's for you,
I just didn't say your name because I don't even know it.
My respect goes to all those people from Tocoya, even if they don't like us,
because they know we're raising a flag
that fills Venezuelans wherever they are.
Since when have you seen a jewel on my neck,
that's how I discover your lies,
when have you seen a jewel covering my finger
if here we work like hell, but without grime
brother, tell me why you talk about me,
I'm the one who's representing you
outside the country, where they'll never respect you.
There's no need to be so mean if they're not telling the truth.
Yeah, I'm tired of all those imposters
who, instead of their reality, only show their nipples.
That's why they call him a leftover eater,
to me, you just think that whores never charge.
History has proven that humanity,
instead of supporting, seeks to kill those who fight for freedom.
And if you don't believe me, well, ask yourself,
Lutter King, socca, the one who died on the cross...
They think they're kings because they have Myspace
and ten of their best braids donate 100 plays daily.
Okay, keep living off that number,
I don't believe in numbers, don't laugh at my talent.
Just excuse me for telling you things as they are,
but it's just that there's shit in front of my house that I need to sweep away.
If you think it's for you, then it's for you,
I just didn't say your name because I don't even know it.
My respect goes to all those people from Tocoya, even if they don't like us,
because they know we're raising a flag
that fills Venezuelans wherever they are.
Sorry if there are things you don't understand,
but the lyrics are complicated to understand.