Текст и перевод песни Capaz - No Es para Ti

No Es para Ti

Dime si viene, mira ese, dime si se va acercar, este es de los típicos, este nos coge y ya verás tú, viene viene pa ca viene pa ca...

"Te echas una foto? espera. mmm. es que esta en video!",
Y es que es siempre lo mismo,
Rafa que si tal que si máquina pesaos al máximo
Te cogen la oreja y te derriten los tímpanos,
Me dan ganas de empuñar un arma y click! bum! adios
¿Es que no entiendes que soy un tio normal?
Y que hago malabares pa esquivar fanes ¿okei? vale vale,
Pides colabo con malicia y lo que quieres es tirar de nombre,
Normal que un tio como yo cobre,
Es divertido ver como la fama gusta
Crees que soy tan especial que vivo sin angustia
Ostia puta mi grupo favorito y no me dejan verlo
Esto si es vivir para contarlo,
Te hablan mal de este y de aquel,
Pa sacarte información putos cotillas conmigo no man
Y soy un no veas tú, dudoso como el caso Roswell,
A partir, de hoy la plata se hace cobre,
Capaz esta subido y ya no eres el mismo dicen,
Solo fui a un puto concierto tio de las narices
Ni con capucha puesta libro de este pelma,
Estoy desubicao me siento lejos, en Melmac
Y esta la dedico a los fanes, fieles, reales,
Soldados no chupapollas contaminados
Oiste bien si,
Puños al aire cabrones que os dejen evadiros con los amos con los mejores

Yo digo Click-clack, pilla del slap,
Fuiste pillando que si pim que pam,
Campanas, ding-dong, pilla porción,
Esta la juré yo bien, puto bufón!

Bienvenidos a un local a escuchar rap trampa
Cueva de pokemons evolucionaos vaya pachanga
Me agreaste al myspace somos alianza
Y un cojon, no se quien eres normal entre tantas
Caras, muecas, no estoy, en mi zona,
Dejame que beba hasta pillar un buen coma
Estado crítico, me suelto bastante cuando estoy cómodo
Con mis colegas saben bien de Rafa ciego no hay pega,
No obstante entiendo que me tires flashes,
Fotos, videos, pero macho no hagas el indio,
Deja que disfruten los demás,
Acabaron ya de trabajar
Quiero flipar un rato y visitar, tu ciudad
Es pedir mucho? Algo de intimidad pal mister
Hoy free, ey ya lo oiste
Fue tubo the world, Fue tubo de i need
En esto del rap cuando sufrimos,
Los que viajamos nos la jugamos
Muchos no entienden que esto es un curro al fin y al cabo
Exportados de un lao a otro pisparos
Yo no escupo una palabra escupo disparos
Y esta la dedico a los fanes, fieles, reales,
Soldados no chupapollas contaminados
Oiste bien si,
Puños al aire cabrones que os dejen evadiros con los amos con los mejores

Yo digo Click-clack, pilla del slap,
Fuiste pillando que si pim que pam,
Campanas, ding-dong, pilla porción,
Esta la juré yo bien, puto bufón!

It's Not for You

Tell me if she's coming, look at that, tell me if she's going to approach, this is one of the typical ones, this one takes us and you'll see, she's coming, she's coming here, she's coming here...

"Can I take a photo with you? Wait. Mmm. It's on video!"
And it's always the same,
Rafa, what if this, what if that, you're a heavy machine
They grab your ear and blow up your eardrums,
I feel like grabbing a gun and click! boom! goodbye
Don't you understand that I'm just a normal guy?
And that I juggle to avoid fans, okay? okay,
You ask for a collaboration with malicious intent and all you want is to pull some strings,
It's normal for a guy like me to charge,
It's funny to see how fame tickles you
You think I'm so special that I live without anguish
Holy shit, my favorite band and they won't let me see them
This is something to tell for sure,
They talk bad about this one and that one,
To get information out of you, you damn snoops, not with me, man
And I'm a doubtful one, like the Roswell case,
From today on, silver turns into copper,
Capaz is arrogant and he's not the same anymore, they say,
I just went to a fucking concert, man, that's all
Even with a hoodie on, you can't get rid of this pest,
I'm out of place, I feel far away, on Melmac
And this one I dedicate to the real, loyal fans,
Soldiers, not contaminated ass kissers
You heard it right, yes,
Fists in the air, you bastards, let them take you away with the masters, with the best

I say Click-clack, catch the slap,
You've been catching it, what a drag,
Bells, ding-dong, catch some portion,
This one, I swear, you fucking buffoon!

Welcome to a local place to listen to rap trap
Cave of evolved pokemons, what a crowd
You added me to Myspace, we're allies
And my ass, I don't know who you are, normal among so many
Faces, grimaces, I'm not in my zone,
Let me drink until I pass out
Critical state, I let loose a lot when I'm comfortable
With my buddies, they know about Rafa being blind, no problem,
However, I understand that you take flashes at me,
Pictures, videos, but man, don't act like an idiot,
Let the others enjoy,
They've finished working
I want to freak out for a while and visit your city
Is that asking for too much? Some privacy for the mister
Today free, hey you heard it
It was tube the world, It was tube of i need
In this rap thing when we suffer,
Those of us who travel, we risk it all
Many don't understand that this is a job after all
Exported from one place to another, at your service
I don't spit a word, I spit bullets
And this one I dedicate to the real, loyal fans,
Soldiers, not contaminated ass kissers
You heard it right, yes,
Fists in the air, you bastards, let them take you away with the masters, with the best

I say Click-clack, catch the slap,
You've been catching it, what a drag,
Bells, ding-dong, catch some portion,
This one, I swear, you fucking buffoon!