Текст и перевод песни El Melly - Como en los Viejos Tiempos

Como en los Viejos Tiempos

Scucha la letra y preparate ahi vaaa
Otro cobani mas que me quiere tirar las rejas
Voy a hacer correr tu sangre por tablada y por villegas
El que avisa no traiciona despues no quiero quejas
Ni codigos tenes que la metes a mi vieja
Este perro mucho ladara cada palabra la banca
Voy yo solo contra vos y todos los que por vos saltan
Esto es un descanso con aplique y amenaza
Vas a sentir el miedo chorreando por tus patas
Wacho esto ya es personal estan contadas tus horas
Despues de tanto blabla mejor que vanques la toma
Yo a vos te conoci gil no me la corras de piola
Despues no quiero escucharte melly todo era una joda
Me vas a pedir perdon,no te lo voy a aceptar
Alertalo al 911 de lo q te va a pasar
La policia federal se que te va a custodiar
Ni con todos los gendarmes me van a poder parar
Yo peleo mano a mano que cobardes tus amigos
Me vieron a mi solito y se isieron los distraidos
Mi respeto lo gane con la mafia en la calle
La misma calles que hablas pero que nunca pisaste
Varios te quieren matar por nombrar los monoblok
En tu auricular mi tema y en tu pecho va mi glok
Yo no meto a tu familia porque eso es de wacho loro
Tu mama no es la culpable de tener un hijo bobo
Que mal que te veo re barrileteaste
La onda era vos y yo y en tanga patinaste
Le salto la ficha a tu dj le cabe
Se dejo romper el orto por hacer un par de bases
Vas a ver mi maldad como tu sueño lo unde
Tu sanata de cheto mi rap se la consume
Rogale a tus santos que nunca te cruse
Te veo y te pongo de rodillas para que me la chupes
-Hablas mucho de mis dientes i te doi la solucion,
Mis dientes se arreglan pero tu cara no,
Vos no tenes talento i en tu letra se refleja
Tu falta de argumento nombrandola ami vieja,
Yo te tiro con mi show i un imperio que se agranda
Vos un gordo rre violado qe no va a llegar a nada,
Te voi a agarrar alos bifes cuando te vea por tablada
Lo mismo qe a poesia cuando los cruze en la plata,
Juntense tirenme qe alos 2 voi a qebrar
Esto va por mis colegas los raperos de verdad
Los que sin colgar de nadie progresan cada vez mas,
Busca fama como ustedes son la verguenza del rap,
Cada vez qe me nombras te me haces mas
Conocido "BLACKC" revivio pero un poco mas gordito,
Se acuerdan qe lo mate ahora esta mas resentido
"Moonts" la version 2012 es el gordo tomasito,
Yo represento ala calle ala cual nunca a vos te vi
Por bardearme corte bueno te odia todo un pais,
Vos mi barrio no pisas ni sarpado en rivotril
I se te da para entrar te juro qe no salis,
El melly rimando groso con un talento ingenioso
Tus mentiras no soporto raperito mantecoso,
El publico se impacientan porque qieren escuchar
La ovacion se hace mas fuerte es el momento del crack,
Me seguis tirando caca cada ves sos mas ridiculo,
Camina en las cornizas yo voi camino a seguido,
De nuevo gana este galan de mujeres no puede hablar,
Las wachas qe vos soñar tener son las qe conmigo estan,
El melly te pego te noquio te gano,
Ya lo internaron a loro ahora internaron a "Moonts",
Me entere que va al gimnasio flaya ser RICARDO FORT,
Si hablamos de la navidad vos sos un wachin lenton,
Imploras por mi respuesta pa que mierda la queres
Si despues me denuncias los videos que subo a internet,
Te va a contratar CANOSSA porque te gusta el embroyo,
Fotografo distraido porque se te caen los rollos,
Se esta corriendo el rumor del odio qe le va a "LG"
Qe sonamo en todos lados i no paramos de crecer,
Decime qe no sabias si ni vos te lo crees,
Qe gordito picaron tas pendiente de mi fe,
Tus berrinches no bancas estas hablando de mas
Te conocen en villegas como el gordito "BLABLA",
El proparaña del rap que no para de engordar,
Esto es cantando por un sueño i vos soñas adelgazaar!
- Yo te aniqilo sigo prosigo i lastimo tu autoestima lo castigo
Aplico rimas invicto,
Tus respuestas muchas no manchan mi buena racha te empacha mi rap te
Mancha las patas, por eso soi conocido, te apunto al toke te anulo,
Mi muro miras seguro, derrumbo tus sueños juro,
Prometo qe nunca pierdo avanso i no tengo freno,
Derecho apunto tu pecho,
Ase rato qe te mateo i traje flores a tu entierro,
El melly qe bien juega tu tormento qe comienza yo una maqina de exito
Vos alguien qe da pena,
No rimas ni una palabra rapeas i mucho te
Cuesta, PEDASO DE GATO ACA TENES TU RESPUESTA .!

Just like in the Old Days

Listen to the lyrics and get ready there vaaa
Another cobani more who wants to throw the bars at me
I'm gonna make your blood run through tablada and through villegas
The one who warns does not betray later I do not want complaints
No codes you have to put it to my old
This dog will bark a lot every word the bank
I am going against you alone and all those who jump for you
This is a break with apply and threat
You're gonna feel the fear dripping down your paws
Wacho this is already personal your hours are counted
After all this blabbering you better go take it
I met you gil don't fuck with me
Then I don't want to listen to you melly everything was a fuck
You're going to ask me for forgiveness, I'm not going to accept it
Alert 911 of what's going to happen to you
The federal police will be guarding you.
Not even with all the gendarmes are they going to be able to stop me
I fight hand to hand you cowards your friends
They saw me on my own and the distracted ones left
I earn my respect with the mafia on the street
The same streets you talk about but never stepped on
Several want to kill you to name the monobloks
In your earphone my theme and in your chest goes my glok
I don't put your family in because that's wacho loro's
Your mom is not to blame for having a goofy kid
Too bad I see you re-keeled
The wave was you and me and in thong you skated
I skip the tab your DJ fits
I let myself break the ortho by making a couple of bases
You are going to see my wickedness as your dream unde it
Your sanata de cheto my rap is consumed
Pray to your saints that I will never cross you
I see you and I put you on my knees so you can suck me
- You talk a lot about my teeth I did you the solution,
My teeth get fixed but your face doesn't,
You don't have talent and it's reflected in your lyrics
Your lack of argument by naming her old ami,
I throw you with my show I an empire that grows
You a fat rre violated qe is not going to come to anything,
I'll go grab the steaks when I see you by the board
The same goes for poetry when I cross them in La Plata,
Get together throw me qe alos 2 voi a qebrar
This is for my colleagues the real rappers
Those who without hanging on anyone progress more and more,
Seek fame as you are the shame of rap,
Every time you name me you make me more
Well-known "BLACKC" revived but a little more chubby,
They remember that he killed him now he's more resentful
"Moonts" the 2012 version is El gordo tomasito,
I represent the street where I've never seen you
For bardearme corte well a whole country hates you,
You do not step on my neighborhood or rash in rivotril
If you are given to enter I swear to you that you will not leave,
The gross rhyming melly with a witty talent
Your lies I can't stand buttery little rapper,
The audience gets impatient because they want to listen
The ovation is getting louder it's time for the crack,
You keep throwing poop at me you're more ridiculous every time,
Walk on the ledges yo voi camino a seguido,
He wins again this women's heartthrob can't talk,
The wachas that you dream of having are the ones that are with me,
The melly I beat you I knock you out I beat you,
He was already committed to parrot now they committed to "Moonts",
I found out that flaya ser RICARDO FORT is going to the gym,
If we talk about Christmas you are a wachin lenton,
You beg for my answer to what the fuck you want
If you then report me the videos I upload to the internet,
CANOSSA is going to hire you because you like the embroidery,
Photographer distracted because you drop the rolls,
The rumor is spreading that the hate is going to "LG"
Qe we sound everywhere... we don't stop growing,
Tell me you didn't know if even you didn't believe it,
Qe chubby they stung tas pending of my faith,
Your tantrums don't bench you're talking about more
They know you in Villegas as the chubby "BLABLA",
The rap pro-spider that keeps getting fat,
This is singing for a dream I you dream to lose weight!
- I aniqilo you I keep going i hurt your self-esteem I punish it
I apply rhymes undefeated,
Your many answers don't stain my good streak it fills you up my rap you
Stain the paws, that's why I'm known, I point you to the toke I cancel you,
You look at my wall for sure, I tear down your dreams I swear,
I promise I never lose my head I have no brake,
Right I point at your chest,
Ase rato qe te mateo i brought flowers to your funeral,
The melly qe well play your torment qe I begin a maqina of success
Someone gives you grief,
You don't rhyme a word you rap I a lot you
IT COSTS, YOU LITTLE CAT, HERE'S YOUR ANSWER.!