Текст и перевод песни Clr - Cain

Cain

Kuya, baka magsisi ka Sa mga binibida mong salita Pawang palamuti Di
Mai-kukubli Sa ′yong mga ngiti Buong takot ako Ang hudyat ng 'yong
Pagreretiro Sa dinami dami ng puta Ikaw pa ang gustong kumuha Na
Pagka-birhen ko sa rap game Pwes, pagbibigyan kita jokla Hambog ka!
Kala mo may tira Paltog pa!
Panira sa liga Wag nang pilitin nang manghila Talangka!
Ka lang sa mantika Na kumukulo,
Cain ka sa akin kahit pa na si Abel Nako!
Babaliktarin na natin ngayon ang istorya mo Yung
Bunso naman ngayon ang magpapakain sayo dun Seryoso to!
Supot na kita, di na kailangan ng manunulo Gorang ka na,
Lipas na rin yang mga istilo mo Kahit ilang ulit mong magpasalba sa
Salbakuta Malulunod ka na lang sa lalim ng utak ko(yeah,
Yeah) Wag mong gamitin ang linya ko Kung di mo naman naiintindihan
Ito Saka mo na ko yabangan Kung kaya mo nang angatan Ang ambag ko Sa
Eksena bro(yeah,yeah) Ang hip-hop ay pantay Ikaw ang kadalasan ang
Nagpapabigat Kayo din na sa postura Nakabase ang kultura Yung mukhang
Rakista pa nga ang nagpapa-angat Eh kilalang kila ko na,
Ang ugat Puputulin ko na para di na umangat Bandidong
Adik sa musika Kinalabit mo ito para sayo Bratatatat!
Basura kala mo madalas magkalat Hindi ka kabilang sa mga alamat Asa
Ka pa na galangin kita Saluhin mo ang daliri ko na naka-ngarat Tunog
Ko ay kakaiba Kung ikukumpara mo naman sakin Eh sayo bakya La ka nang
Mahihingan ng simpatya Sabi pa ng mga taga-ukit
Lowbatt ka Yung beat ni-revice mo yung flow mo? (
Parang tunog na talapata?) Adik, bakla, tsupa (
Putanginang to nakapaka-basic amputa) Sabit sa show ko lang naman (
Di mo kayang mag-isa takot na lumiga) Habang ako ay (
Mag-isa lamang na humahakot ng pera) Laging may naglalatag ng bago sa
Mesa Pinag-iisipan ang bawat labas na piyesa Kuya na kita sa
Industriya Pero mas kuya pako sayo kung
Umasta Masyado ka nang napuno ng kumpiyansa TANGA!
Kuya, baka magsisi ka Sa mga binibida mong salita Pawang palamuti Wag
Mong gamitin ang linya ko Kung di mo naman naiintindihan ito Saka mo
Na ko yabangan Kung kaya mo nang angatan Ang ambag ko Sa eksena
Bro(yeah,yeah) Kuya,
Baka magsisi ka Sa mga binibida mong salita Pawang palamuti Di
Mai-kukubli Sa ′yong mga ngiti Buong takot ako Ang hudyat ng 'yong
Pagreretiro Kuya, baka magsisi ka Sa mga binibida mong salita Pawang
Palamuti Di mai-kukubli Sa 'yong mga ngiti Buong takot ako Ang hudyat
Ng ′yong pagreretiro Kuya,
Baka magsisi ka Sa mga binibida mong salita Pawang palamuti Di
Mai-kukubli Sa ′yong mga ngiti Buong
Takot ako Ang hudyat ng 'yong pagreretiro

Cain

Brother, you might regret The words you boast Pure embellishments Cannot
Be concealed By your smiles I am full of fear The signal of your
Retirement With so many bitches, you're the one who wants to take My
Rap game virginity Well, I'll indulge you, joker You're arrogant!
You think you still got it Gun still loaded!
Ruining the league Stop forcing it, you crab!
You're just like oil In a boiling pot,
You're Cain to me, even if I'm Abel Damn!
Let's turn the story around now The
Younger one will feed you now over there This is serious!
You're already washed up, no need for a snitch You're old and busted,
Your style is outdated too No matter how many times you get saved by
Salbakuta You'll just drown in the depth of my brain (yeah,
Yeah) Don't use my lines If you don't understand
Them Show off to me when you can match My contribution To the
Scene bro (yeah, yeah) Hip-hop is equal You're the one who often
Makes it heavy You guys base culture on posture Those who look like
Rockers are the ones who elevate it I know it well,
The root I'll cut it off so it won't rise A bandit
Addicted to music You poked this, for you Bratatatat!
Trash, you think you often litter You're not among the legends You
Still hope I'll respect you? Catch my middle finger, it's pointed up My sound
Is unique If you compare yourself to me, you're basic There's no
More sympathy for you The engravers say
You're lowbatt Your beat is recycled, your flow? (
Sounds like a broken record?) Addict, faggot, junkie (
This motherfucker is so basic, damn) Just a hanger-on at my show (
You can't do it alone, afraid to compete) While I'm (
The only one raking in the dough) Always something new laid out on the
Table Every piece released is well-thought-out You're my senior in the
Industry But I'm more of a senior to you in how you
Act You're too full of yourself, STUPID!
Brother, you might regret The words you boast Pure embellishments Don't
Use my lines If you don't understand them Show off
To me when you can match My contribution To the scene
Bro (yeah, yeah) Brother,
You might regret The words you boast Pure embellishments Cannot
Be concealed By your smiles I am full of fear The signal of your
Retirement Brother, you might regret The words you boast Pure
Embellishments Cannot be concealed By your smiles I am full of fear The signal
Of your retirement Brother,
You might regret The words you boast Pure embellishments Cannot
Be concealed By your smiles Full of
Fear I am The signal of your retirement