Текст и перевод песни Dj Scuff feat. Natan El Profeta & El Philippe - Freestyle #014

Freestyle #014

-NATAN
Pa' prende' un leño,
Lo dejan todo en la casa dd empeño, porque PUM PUM!
Mariguana dijieron los puerto riqueños,
Y cuando ya no hay pa' fumar tienen que salir a atracar desde el mas
Grande hasta el más pequeño,
Quieren dinero y fama y es tanto el empeño que se les olvida que pa'
Su vida Dios tiene un diseño,
Ser ILUMINATI eso ami no me quita el sueño si
Antes de vender mi alma tienen que hablar con mi dueño,
Mata por dinero, roba por dinero,
Sabiendo que el dinero es raiz de todo mal, dió su cuerpo por dinero,
Todo por dinero,
Y comprae la casa de su sueño solo es un triste despertar
El dinero no es malo, al contrario ve y consigelo
Comprate el Mercedes dek año, ve y exhivelo,
Pero de nada te vale ser millonario si no
Vas a valorar el sacrificio en el calbario
Jesús, sin tí no soy na' tú eres mi tesoro,
Por eso en cada verso tu nombre condecoro
Tú mi bronce, plata, diamante y oro
Flamante, llamas de fuego que queman los poros.
PHILLIPPE.
Y que se supóne?,
Que me asuste porque tu data pone,
Yo ando con Jesús y esa en la cara te la pone
Y si tú te la pone al tercer día resusita, JESÚS!
El único que quita donde alca pone
El aposento junto con los geneones predicando en callejones, EY EY!
Los númeron one, Jesús no te impresiones si te escuchan en todas
Las naciones, no hay un lugar que pise donde tu nombre no mencione
Rap pa tigerones all you fil in me,
Porque no corremos con gente que corra con demas,
Antes el sistema andava burlao' de mi,
Ahora soy quie ta' burlao' del sistema
Cristo me ah transformado, del pecao' wachao',
Yo que ayer anduve refujiao' en la cerveza,
Muchos decian que el PHILLIPPE no iba pa' ningun lao'
Ahora les paso por el lao' y tienen que bajar la cabeza
Hecha pa' cala pa que sepa que lo ocupa,
Con mi lip que el fil enraba y que
No enrola con saliba, el Phillippe!
Los panas del barrio ahora dicen que yo daño el coro,
Porque en Dios tengo confianza y no pongo mi esperanza en un mal boro
Tengi templanza y no me enamoro de cualquier
Chamaca, tu prenda no me opaca yo camino en calles de oro
Y el diablo la maca porque me ataca y yo no lloro
Porque Cristo es de mi coro y estoy mas frio que en alaska
Y tú crees que mata cuando mata de la mata,
Y cuando mata de la mata, es la mata que te mata
Le canto a las gatas pa' que el diablo se aproveche,
Y yo me enojo porque son mas flojos que un diente de leche

-NATÁN.
Plata o plomo, de eso es que se trata,
Si no das lo tuyo por lo tuyo en la calle se te mata,
El que te roba el celular sale lo vende y arrebata
Y si lo atrapas termina con mas palo que una piñata
Vengo de redé, la tierra de Juan Pablo Duárte,
Dónde la política corrupta se ah convertido en arte
Sensuran al crisriano que en el tren sale a predicarte,
Y al que habla de drogas en sus canciónes lo premian con arte
Es que estamos artos de los plomos por eso
Venimos a dejarles el peso de la palabra como yomo
Con nosotros no hablan mucho,
Ellos saben como somos, Scuff cualquier instrumental yo me lo como
AK me dijo que el asunto estaba feo por eso
Con Phillippe dónde Scuff tuve que dar un paseo'
Pa' decile que Jesús es la libertad par reo,
Y que esa mentiras que tú habla' en las canciones no la creo
Delincuentes de verdad andan disparando como tony,
No grabando canciónes ni son firmao' por la sony
Tú estás hablando de plomo pa' poder buscarte el
Money, y en tiroteo sale corriendo te van a cantar ronny
Bravo yoni, yoni bravo, pa hablar todas esas mentiras, yo ni grabo
Solamente el nombre de Jeaús alabo y si tu
Vida es una movie pa mi esa pelicula es un clavo!

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Freestyle #014

-NATAN
To light a joint,
They leave everything at the pawn shop, because BOOM BOOM!
Marijuana said the Puerto Ricans,
And when there's nothing left to smoke they have to go out and rob from the
Biggest to the smallest,
They want money and fame and they put so much effort into it that they forget that for
Their life God has a design,
Being ILLUMINATI doesn't take away my sleep if
Before they sell my soul they have to talk to my owner,
Kill for money, steal for money,
Knowing that money is the root of all evil, gave his body for money,
All for money,
And buying the house of his dreams is just a sad awakening
Money is not bad, on the contrary, go and get it
Buy yourself the Mercedes of the year, go and show it off,
But it's worth nothing to be a millionaire if you don't
You are going to value the sacrifice on Calvary
Jesus, without you I am nothing, you are my treasure,
That's why in every verse your name I decorate
You my bronze, silver, diamond and gold
Flamboyant, flames of fire that burn the pores.
PHILLIPPE.
And what is supposed?,
To be scared because your data puts,
I walk with Jesus and that one puts it on your face
And if you put it on, on the third day he is resurrected, JESUS!
The only one who takes away where he puts alca
The upper room together with the geneones preaching in alleys, HEY HEY!
The numbers one, Jesus, don't be impressed if they hear you in all
Nations, there is no place you step where your name is not mentioned
Rap pa tigerones all you fil in me,
Because we don't run with people who run with others,
Before the system was making fun of me,
Now I'm the one making fun of the system.
Christ has transformed me, from the watchful sin,
I who yesterday walked sheltered in beer,
Many said that PHILLIPPE was not going anywhere'
Now I pass by them and they have to lower their heads
Made for cala pa to know that he occupies it,
With my lip that the fil enraba and that
He doesn't roll with saliva, Phillippe!
The panas from the neighborhood now say that I hurt the choir,
Because in God I have confidence and I don't put my hope in a bad boro
I have temperance and I don't fall in love with just any
Girl, your garment doesn't overshadow me, I walk on streets of gold
And the devil maca because he attacks me and I don't cry
Because Christ is from my choir and I am colder than in alaska
And you think he kills when he kills from the bush,
And when he kills from the bush, it's the bush that kills you
I sing to the cats so that the devil takes advantage,
And I get angry because they are lazier than a baby tooth

-NATAN.
Silver or lead, that's what it's all about,
If you don't give yours for yours in the street they kill you,
The one who steals your cell phone goes out and sells it and snatches it away
And if you catch him he ends up with more sticks than a piñata
I come from redé, the land of Juan Pablo Duárte,
Where corrupt politics has become an art
They censor the Christian who goes out to preach on the train,
And the one who talks about drugs in his songs is rewarded with art
It's just that we're tired of the leads, that's why
We come to leave them the weight of the word like yomo
They don't talk much to us,
They know how we are, Scuff any instrumental I eat it
AK told me that the matter was ugly so
With Phillippe where Scuff I had to take a walk
To tell you that Jesus is freedom for jail,
And that those lies you're talking about in the songs I don't believe
Real criminals out there shooting like tony,
Not recording songs or being signed by sony
You're talking lead to find yourself
Money, and in a shootout running away they're going to sing to you ronny
Bravo yoni, yoni bravo, to speak all those lies, I don't even record
Only the name of Jeaus I praise and if your
Life is a movie for me that movie is a nail!

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