Текст и перевод песни Djonga - O Bom Maluco

O Bom Maluco

Homens maus já tentaram me fazer parar, mestre
Mas subi cada degrau não recebo mas deixo em check, em choque
Respeitando cada louco e cada loki de Glock
Na liríca Zé Porva eu tomo de block
Pra passar o laricão nós gosta de Hot Pocket
Se eu colar na sua festinha rimo em beat do nox

Passa a fita, fita dada ajuda a raciocinar
Fala tu, classicão dificil de copiar, zé
Meu bonde é esparro e sem da pala ganha a vida
É nós que fala nos falantes a milhão nas avenidas

Eu to nos corre é claro independente desde sempre
Homem sem autonomia não manda rima descente
Tô cortando a milhão tipo estrela cadente entende
Conhecendo coisa nova e nem tudo me surpreende e vende
Sem esparro pra agilizar uns trocos, loUco
Olha torto e quer pipoco e pipoco

Samplear sem copiar, relatar sem paladar
ODB, FBC, Brooklyn, Sul sou BH
Tô na leste, sul se pá, sabe aonde me encontrar
Suavão nas minhas AK dou a cara pra tapa

Passa a fita
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

Passa a fita
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

Passa a fita
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

Passa a fita
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

Dotman lá de Sp me ensinando a conhecer
Que correr sem pretensão é o que faz virar pro'cê
Fé em Deus que ajuda ver a cereja do pavê
Pai Ogum e meus Erê só pra nunca ser clichê

Pesadão bem real corri varias marginal
Hoje eu quero o caminho pra avenida principal
Estudando Rap a vera só pra ser original
Na cartola Djavan, Tim maia e uns caras mal
BB King no swing ouço fundo de quintal
Lifestyle de malandro sem flagrante oficial
Tem mais Ray charles cigarro Amilton

Gog, Tamara assunção
Cresci no meio ouvindo furacão
Clarck não previ ala sou função
Baile de morro cole no morro
Cheio de fome barriga nem forro
Entra no bolo, traga uns troco
Que pode pá vai azedar o molho

Passa a fita
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

Passa a fita
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

Passa a fita
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

Casa de pedra, 2015, Dj Hum, salve Djonga
Velha guarda, Nova era, bagulho é louco
Bom maluco curte, bom maluco curte
Bom maluco curte rap e não enjoa

The Good Crazy Guy

Bad men already tried to stop me, master
But I climbed each step, I don't receive but leave in check, in shock
Respecting every crazy guy and every loki with a Glock
In the Zé Porva lyrics, I'm blocked
To pass the laricão we like Hot Pocket
If I show up at your party, I'll rhyme to a nox beat

Pass the tape, the tape helps to reason
Speak up, classic, hard to copy, man
My crew is cool and without the brim earns a living
It's us who speak in the speakers to millions on the avenues

I'm on the run, of course, independent since always
A man without autonomy doesn't command decent rhymes
I'm cutting through millions like a shooting star, you understand
Getting to know new things and not everything surprises me and sells
Without a buck to speed up some cash, crazy
Looks sideways and wants a fight, and a fight

Sample without copying, report without taste
ODB, FBC, Brooklyn, South, I'm BH
I'm in the east, south maybe, you know where to find me
Smooth in my AKs, I give my face to the slap

Pass the tape
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired

Pass the tape
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired

Pass the tape
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired

Pass the tape
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired

Dotman from SP teaching me to know
That running without pretension is what makes you turn around
Faith in God that helps to see the cherry of the pavê
Father Ogum and my Erê just to never be cliché

Heavy, very real, I ran several margins
Today I want the way to the main avenue
Studying Rap seriously just to be original
In the hat Djavan, Tim maia and some bad guys
BB King in the swing I hear backyard
Lifestyle of a rogue without official flagrante
There's more Ray Charles cigarette Amilton

Gog, Tamara assumption
I grew up in the middle listening to hurricane
Clarck did not predict wing I am function
Morro dance sticks on the hill
Full of hunger belly not even lining
Get in the cake, bring some change
That can stop will sour the sauce

Pass the tape
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired

Pass the tape
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired

Pass the tape
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired

Stone house, 2015, Dj Hum, hail Djonga
Old guard, New era, stuff is crazy
Good crazy guy enjoys, good crazy guy enjoys
Good crazy guy enjoys rap and doesn't get tired