Текст и перевод песни Eptos Uno - Compas

Compas

Demente
Siempre va a haber alguien que a ti quiera joderte
Decirte como se hace alguien que quiera moverte
Dándote direcciones falsas, quieren perderte
Y mantenerte abajo pero hoy es diferente
Homie basta, basta
De lenguas que presumen y se arrastran
Cansan, te tienen bajo hipnosis con su danza, lanzan
Vibras malévolas que no me alcanzan
La gloria es pa′mi family y mi ganga

Tengo un compa le fascina pistear
Otro compa que es mariguano
Otro que suele rezar
Otro compa que se lanzó al deporte, corre
No va parar
Otro compa que está en la corte
El pobre no va a escapar
Tengo un compa pintando en cada esquina su bomba
Otro solo hace piezas pero estilos le sobran
Otro compa anda pedo solo quiere hacer freestyle
Tiene a los compas hartos, compa callate, ya
Tengo un compa que ayer en combate mostró lealtad
Créeme que compas como esos compa no quedan más
Tengo compas, dicen que es la familia que elegimos
Favores no olvidamos ni el lugar donde vinimos

Siempre va a haber alguien que a ti quiera joderte
Decirte como se hace alguien que quiera moverte
Dándote direcciones falsas, quieren perderte
Y mantenerte abajo pero hoy es diferente
Homie basta, basta
De lenguas que presumen y se arrastran
Cansan, te tienen bajo hipnosis con su danza, lanzan
Vibras malévolas que no me alcanzan
La gloria es pa'mi family y mi ganga

Tengo un compa que lleva años en la fábrica
Recuerdo que en la prepa era el mejor en matemáticas
Tengo un compa que anda siempre con hoes
Así es el camarada, la que el ama a el lo dejó
No lo juzgo, un compa me hizo el paro a mí
Cuando estaba ahí en la calle sin nada todo perdí
Fue cuando renací y las cenizas tomaron forma
Planeo ir sobre el mundo acompañado de mis compas
A este mi compa de las tornas cuento cosas
De amores y funerales, dos misiones de una rosa
A este mi público le quiero entregar
Solo verdad como a mis compas, porque mi compa es el rap

Hey quiero dedicar esta rola a todos mis compas
A cada vato, a cada morra que se acerco a brindar amor y respeto
Es la E baby, hacemos historia
Let′s go

Siempre va a haber alguien que a ti quiera joderte
Decirte como se hace alguien que quiera moverte
Dándote direcciones falsas, quieren perderte
Y mantenerte abajo pero hoy es diferente
Homie basta, basta
De lenguas que presumen y se arrastran
Cansan, te tienen bajo hipnosis con su danza, lanzan
Vibras malévolas que no me alcanzan
La gloria es pa'mi family y mi ganga

Mates

Madman
There will always be someone who wants to screw you over
Tell you how it's done by someone who wants to move you
Giving you false directions, they want to lose you
And keep you down, but today is different
Homie, that's enough, enough
Of tongues that brag and crawl
They tire, they have you under hypnosis with their dance, they launch
Malevolent vibes that don't reach me
Glory is for my family and my gang

I have a mate who loves to party
Another mate who is a stoner
Another who often prays
Another mate who took up sport, he runs
He won't stop
Another mate who is in court
The poor guy isn't going to escape
I have a mate who paints his bomb on every corner
Another only makes pieces, but he has styles to spare
Another mate is drunk, all he wants to do is freestyle
He has the mates fed up, mate, shut up, already
I have a mate who showed loyalty in battle yesterday
Believe me, there are no more mates like those mates
I have mates, they say it's the family we choose
We don't forget favours or where we came from

There will always be someone who wants to screw you over
Tell you how it's done by someone who wants to move you
Giving you false directions, they want to lose you
And keep you down, but today is different
Homie, that's enough, enough
Of tongues that brag and crawl
They tire, they have you under hypnosis with their dance, they launch
Malevolent vibes that don't reach me
Glory is for my family and my gang

I have a mate who has worked in the factory for years
I remember when he was the best in mathematics at school
I have a mate who always hangs out with hoes
That's the way he is, the one he loves left him
I don't judge him, a mate helped me out
When I was out on the streets with nothing, I lost everything
That's when I was reborn and the ashes took shape
I plan to go around the world with my mates
I tell stories to this mate of mine on the turntables
Of love and funerals, two missions of a rose
To this audience of mine, I want to give
Only truth, like my mates, because my mate is rap

Hey, I want to dedicate this song to all my mates
To every guy and every girl who came to give love and respect
It's the E baby, we make history
Let's go

There will always be someone who wants to screw you over
Tell you how it's done by someone who wants to move you
Giving you false directions, they want to lose you
And keep you down, but today is different
Homie, that's enough, enough
Of tongues that brag and crawl
They tire, they have you under hypnosis with their dance, they launch
Malevolent vibes that don't reach me
Glory is for my family and my gang