Текст и перевод песни Dogma Crew - Odio y resentimiento

Odio y resentimiento

Me haceis hablar y eso no es bueno, puedo joderos,
Y a tu novia le prendo fuego y luego busca el consuelo
En las drogas o en la moda, para acabar colgado de una soga
Por tener cuernos el dia de tu boda.
¿Reaccionas o te gusta comer pollas maricona?,
Esta es mi zona porque soy el rey de la fiesta
Sin perder ni un horas y a tu madre por el coño le metere mi corona,
Pues no veis que perdeis.
Aunque vuestro culo vendeis A.K.A\'s,
Hijo Prodigo y Demonio en la escena del crimen,
Sin testigos ni testimonios portando el odio
Que es el sonido que se convierte en ántrax en oidos de enemigos.
Declarados como amigos,
Si intentas tocarme o mirarme estas jodido,
Tregua los mios conmigo y quieren follarte vivo,
Te miro y me incrimino en el crimen de tu estilo.
Cretino es el destino,
La esperanza que tienes de seguir viviendo,
Sigue francasando cada vez que Dogma pisa el pavimento,
Excremento es lo que tiene tu madre en el utero.
El hijo que esperas sera mongolo, estoy seguro
Acabara la encubvadora, pecroz parto,
Otro hijo gilipollas como tu en el mundo no lo aguanto,
Perro sucio siguen trabajando en beneficio del demonio.
Con odio marcaremos nuestras letras con sangre en los folios,
Estas pensando porque te he estirpado el higado,
Me sirve como bolsa de basura,
Asumelo, comprendelo lo tuyo es mierda.
Ya sabes a quien tienes que acusar si te entra la gangrena en una pierna,
Tu abuelo murio de cancer me suda la polla,
Quiero que tu hermana venga se agache y me haga llegar hasta la gloria,
¿Cual es la historia?.
Chicos buenos al carajo
Hijo Prodigo, el Demonio destrozando la vida a todos los pajos.

[Estribillo]

Sabes que nos tienes dentro como el odio y el resentimiento,
Somos el centro de tu enfermedad que te corroe,
No respires, no pienses, a que diras,
El poder de la cloaca se sumerge con tu vida.
Sabes que nos tienes dentro como el odio y el resentimiento,
Somos el centro de tu enfermedad que te corroe,
No respires no pienses, a que diras,
Hijo Prodigo, el Demonio traen el mal, te liquidan.

Cierra la boca gilipollas, no comprendes nada,
Al tratar de follarme a tu padre murio tu hermana,
Simplemente quiero un poco de sangre en la mermelada,
Para suavizar un tanto el sabor a carne humana.
Trato de que sepas de que no te hagas otos con nosotros,
Lo que noto es facil de percibir ante los ojos,
Mejor respira hondo
Si estas viendo como a tu hijo le arranco un brazo y llorando acabas loco.
Mejor que tengas en mente abandonar tu cuerpo,
Pusineted Squad, compuesta por sangrientos perros,
Ha veces elaborando muchos planes para luego,
Pero siempre improvisando las locuras y tu acabas en el suelo.
Que hay de nuevo Hijo Prodigo,
Comentale el problema, comentale que se aparte a tiempo,
Que el tumor que tiene lo devorara por dentro,
Sigue estando ardiendo por completo, el Demonio destroza talentos.

Los controlo y Dogma se extiende de cualquier modo,
Y yo solo sin musica y sin coros
Digo que casi todos
Los que organizan conciertos son mongolos.
Ignorante de mierda ha llegado el lobo y recuerda,
Que no tengo que forzar la voz para ser un hardcore mejor,
Ni para cagarme en tus muertos cabron, la presion no me importa,
De sobra se que tu madre al tenerte casi aborta.
No me digas, no soportas que te amargue la vida,
Si vas de mafia por que fumas maria a escondidas,
No te fies superstar sida, ya ha llegado el kie,
Que le parte el culo a tu hermana y luego te sonrie.
Calladito, no pies, ya sabias que estaba escrito,
Que mi rap trae el delito como apuñalar de vez en el micro,
Chico me explico y asi me expreso,
Vosotros estais obsesionados con el sexo,
Sera que entre tu polla y las mujeres no hay nexo.

[Estribillo]

Sabes que nos tienes dentro como el odio y el resentimiento,
Somos el centro de tu enfermedad que te corroe,
No respires, no pienses, a que diras,
El poder de la cloaca se sumerge con tu vida.
Sabes que nos tienes dentro como el odio y el resentimiento,
Somos el centro de tu enfermedad que te corroe,
No respires no pienses, a que diras,
Hijo Prodigo, el Demonio traen el mal, te liquidan.

Hatred and resentment

You make me talk and that's not good, I can fuck you up,
And I set your girlfriend on fire and then she seeks solace
In drugs or fashion, to end up hanging from a rope
For being cheated on your wedding day.
Do you react or do you like to eat dick, faggot?
This is my zone because I'm the king of the party
Without losing an hour and I'll put my crown on your mother's pussy,
Because you don't see that you're losing.
Even though you sell your asses A.K.A's,
Prodigal Son and Devil on the crime scene,
Without witnesses or testimonies carrying the hate
Which is the sound that becomes anthrax in the ears of enemies.
Declared as friends,
If you try to touch me or look at me you're fucked,
Truce, mine are with me and they want to fuck you alive,
I look at you and incriminate myself in the crime of your style.
Cretin is destiny,
The hope you have to keep living,
Keeps fading every time Dogma steps on the pavement,
Excrement is what your mother has in her uterus.
The son you're waiting for will be a mongoloid, I'm sure
The incubator will finish, premature birth,
I can't stand another asshole son like you in the world,
Dirty dog keep working for the benefit of the devil.
With hate we will mark our letters with blood on the folios,
You're thinking why I ripped your liver out,
I use it as a garbage bag,
Take it, understand it, yours is shit.
You know who to blame if you get gangrene in your leg,
Your grandfather died of cancer I don't give a fuck,
I want your sister to come and bend over and make me reach glory,
What's the story?.
Good guys to hell
Prodigal Son, the Devil destroying the lives of all the jerks.

[Chorus]

You know you have us inside like hate and resentment,
We are the center of your disease that eats you up,
Don't breathe, don't think, what will you say,
The power of the sewer submerges with your life.
You know you have us inside like hate and resentment,
We are the center of your disease that eats you up,
Don't breathe, don't think, what will you say,
Prodigal Son, the Devil brings evil, they liquidate you.

Shut your mouth, asshole, you don't understand anything,
Trying to fuck your father, your sister died,
I just want some blood in my jam,
To soften the taste of human flesh a bit.
I'm trying to let you know that you don't fuck with us,
What I notice is easy to perceive before the eyes,
Better take a deep breath
If you're watching me rip off your son's arm and end up crazy crying.
Better to keep in mind to abandon your body,
Pusineted Squad, composed of bloody dogs,
Sometimes elaborating many plans for later,
But always improvising crazy things and you end up on the floor.
What's up Prodigal Son,
Tell him the problem, tell him to step aside in time,
That the tumor he has will devour him from the inside,
It's still burning completely, the Devil destroys talents.

I control them and Dogma spreads in any way,
And I alone without music and without choirs
I say almost everyone
Those who organize concerts are mongoloids.
Ignorant piece of shit the wolf has arrived and remember,
That I don't have to force my voice to be a better hardcore,
Not even to shit on your dead, bastard, I don't care about the pressure,
I know for sure that your mother almost aborted you.
Don't tell me, you can't stand me making your life miserable,
If you're a mafia, why do you smoke weed on the sly,
Don't trust yourself superstar AIDS, the kie has arrived,
Who breaks your sister's ass and then smiles at you.
Quiet, don't walk, you already knew it was written,
That my rap brings crime like stabbing from time to time into the microphone,
Boy, I explain myself and that's how I express myself,
You are obsessed with sex,
It will be that between your dick and women there is no nexus.

[Chorus]

You know you have us inside like hate and resentment,
We are the center of your disease that eats you up,
Don't breathe, don't think, what will you say,
The power of the sewer submerges with your life.
You know you have us inside like hate and resentment,
We are the center of your disease that eats you up,
Don't breathe, don't think, what will you say,
Prodigal Son, the Devil brings evil, they liquidate you.