Qué Pasa Compare - DJANGO перевод на английский

Qué Pasa Compare

Pro pro pro pro

Original

A no

Ya man

Eh eh
Voy a ser un hielo total en un parque
Sonal si falla la bulla batalla campal mi
Gente se achora si sale algo mal te
Tumban el quiosco de Brahma y cristal en
Lima la flaca en jamayca la yal aquí o en la
China la rumba es igual mi gente respeta
Su tierra natal como hay general de la fap militar

Y digo las mujeres que lo muevan así si
Ellas no pueden vienen a donde mi si te
Portas mal yo iré sobre ti sírveme esa
Papa y hechale arto ají no soy un rumboy
Achorao como taz si hablamos de altura
Te juego en la paz dibuja con regla saca
Tu compas no pongas mas líneas si no
Eres la paz

O lo hago a lo chaparran como atin o lin o
Lo ago a lo cutirran como alim alim igual
Te ua parar el rap rap racamotin y sin
Tener que apantallarlo con un blin blin yo
Voa soñar y relatar mi historia sin fin por
Mas que pare cabullar como a un machin
Que chucha vale un luchador si no está
En el rin voy a llevarle su porción como en burger King

No sabe la clave que pasa compare
Sonamo en parlantes y en auriculares no
Somo estatales ni particulares tenemos
Un flow de la conchesumar...
Llegó tu padrino chambelan de kino soy
El que intervino y mato a tu vecino la
Letra combino salió esta chanfaina la
Vaina que taina busca en puerto rico en
Peru lo aplico como es que te explico que
Tanto doy pico a tu germa la ubico es lo
Mio es tilutrate lo tuyo es de tpein si tu
Eres cachuca yo soy kurt cobain lirika la
Ley aqui en capital yo tengo capilla y una
Catedral conquisto las nachas sin
Instrumental y a tu germa la dejo portalfs
Fertalfs

Ella esta tan rica como chica de pantene
Niñas se inpresionan con mi flow que se
Entretiene yo soy tu tayta mami y ami
Nadie me detiene no tengo una chamba
Y alguien me refiere no canta pantoja te
Empujo colocha a quel que se enoja le
Parto la mocha soy ese que encaja todo
Lo que apunta el que rima paja y la gente
Pregunta aguanta soy el que te explica
Cuando canta el que toma ron y fuma
Planta el rompe garganta el que huele a
Diablas a la santa se quedo tu prima se
Levanta

Pa los que no entiendan lo que digo no
Jamás te daré the shane and to pray el
Que mas te atecha si que no mas no mas
No ok
Cada ves que pido lo que atecha eche
Nopa este mamicate contra en una te la
Anota quitate la falda ponte el lompa y
Afronta que de arrugadores sale dos y
Alosca.

Dice que comanda tu sola la multitorra la
Manda a la moda es que mi crew se
Conmota de moda mejor le vamos con un
Ron y coca cola

Siente como cambia la tonalidad del
Flulling pa′ que oigas como se fluye mejor
Si lo aumento a velocidad abrame el culo
Número 1 luego te anulo toma mi flujo
Nunca compares con lo que no debe
Decir y aemas toma toma mi culo

Puyaka puyaka toma mi matraca no entra
Mi matraca mi estilo te atrapa pon
Primera y arranca toma chichima que
Toditita se la traga
Music que vas estupid cambi de music
Que va pal public falla falla puting que
Mal va mirao rao que el afeminao nao
Llego el achorao y tasao

No sabe la clave que pasa compare
Sonamo en parlantes y en auriculares no
Somo estatales ni particulares tenemos
Un flow de la conchesumar...

Y la gente que opina dicen que uina que
Aqui las fans siempre son mandarinas que que que mandan que la
Oficina en la esquina que esta punta clase es mejor que la punta fina
Vaya pal callao y vaya pagando china vaya donde vaya el fite nunca se
Orina buscate madrina pero una huancaína con una jataso en un cerro
En la molina tiémblale legales sopa no ta' mal con mi botellón de ron
Y mi caja de pall mall aunque el rival va jalar la línea de cal
General viene a jugarla de igual a igual escuche la voz de mando que
Sales se que perece que vendiese tamales habla bonito que somos
Originales los dueñan hasta los colegios estatales de ti di dependi
Va venir pa qui el que mete la salsa con harto ají aqui es el
Macho el que pone lo punani y en un bizcocho duchon con ajonjolí .

Ya man

Django y no modico

Uaa...¡¡¡

Humo de rimas

Rutwas descargánlo en la parada

Ya pe...¡¡¡

What's Up, Dude?

Pro pro pro pro

Original

Ah no

Yo man

Eh eh
I'm gonna be total ice in the park
Girl, if the noise fails, it's a battle royale, my
People get rowdy if something goes wrong, they'll
Knock down the Brahma and Cristal kiosk in
Lima the skinny, in Jamaica the yal, here or in
China, the party's the same, my people respect
Their homeland, like a FAP general, military

And I say, the women who move it like this, if
They can't, they come to where I am, if you
Misbehave, I'll come after you, serve me that
Potato and put a lot of chili on it, I'm not a rumboy
Rowdy like Taz, if we talk about height,
I'll play you in peace, draw with a ruler, take out
Your compass, don't put more lines if you're not
The peace

Or I do it chaparran style like Atin or Lin or
I do it cutirran style like Alim Alim, still
I'll stop the rap rap riot and without
Having to show off with a blin blin, I
Will dream and tell my endless story, no matter
How much it seems to babble like a machin
What the hell is a fighter worth if he's not
In the ring? I'm gonna bring him his portion like at Burger King

He doesn't know the key, what's up dude?
We sound on speakers and headphones, we're not
State or private, we have
A flow of the motherfuck...
Your godfather arrived, Kino's chamberlain, I'm
The one who intervened and killed your neighbor, the
Lyrics I combine, this chanfaina came out, the
Vaina that taina look for in Puerto Rico, in
Peru I apply it, how do I explain to you that
I give so much beak to your sister, I locate her, she's
Mine, she's tilutrate, yours is tpein, if you
Are cachuca, I'm Kurt Cobain, lyrical the
Law here in the capital, I have a chapel and a
Cathedral, I conquer the nachas without
Instrumental and your sister I leave portalfs
Fertalfs

She's as rich as a Pantene girl
Girls are impressed with my flow that
Entertains, I'm your dad, mommy, and me
Nobody stops me, I don't have a job
And someone refers me, Pantoja doesn't sing, I
Push you, blondie, whoever gets angry, I
Break the fight, I'm the one who fits everything
That points, the one who rhymes straw and people
Ask, hold on, I'm the one who explains
When he sings, the one who drinks rum and smokes
Plant, the throat breaker, the one who smells of
Devils to the saint, your cousin stayed
Gets up

For those who don't understand what I say, I
Will never give you the shane and to pray, the one
Who lurks the most, yeah, no more, no more
No ok
Every time I ask for what lurks, throw
Nope, this mamicate against one, write it down
Take off your skirt, put on your lompa and
Face it, two come out of the wrinklers and
Alosca.

She says she commands the multitorra alone, the
Fashionable one, it's that my crew is
Commoted by fashion, better we go with a
Rum and coke

Feel how the tonality of the
Flulling changes so you can hear how it flows better
If I increase it to speed, open my ass
Number 1, then I'll annul you, take my flow
Never compare with what you shouldn't
Say and also take, take my ass

Puyaka puyaka take my rattle, it doesn't fit
My rattle, my style traps you, put
First and start, take chichima that
She swallows it all
Music that you go stupid, change the music
That goes to the public, fail, fail, puting that
It's going badly, look rao that the afeminao nao
The achorao and tasao arrived

He doesn't know the key, what's up dude?
We sound on speakers and headphones, we're not
State or private, we have
A flow of the motherfuck...

And the people who have an opinion say that uina that
Here the fans are always mandarins that that that command that the
Office on the corner that this class tip is better than the fine tip
Go to Callao and go paying china, wherever you go, the fite never
Urinates, look for a godmother, but a huancaína with a jataso on a hill
In La Molina, tremble legal, soup is not bad with my bottle of rum
And my box of pall mall, although the rival is going to pull the line of cal
General comes to play it as an equal, listen to the command voice that
Sales I know it seems that he sold tamales, speak nicely that we are
Originals, the owners even of state schools, from you di dependi
He's gonna come pa qui, the one who puts the sauce with a lot of chili, here's the
Macho, the one who puts the punani and in a duchon sponge cake with sesame seeds.

Yo man

Django and I don't modify

Uaa...¡¡¡

Smoke of rhymes

Rutwas download it at the stop

Ya pe...¡¡¡