Текст и перевод песни Fianru - Donde Cospira

Donde Cospira

En la street es asi king livin' in the shit
Hay locos que conocí, bueno en fin ya no están ahi
Hay quienes la tienen facil,
Policía distraído en su pantalla táctil.
Hey tranqui que nada es gratis
Todo vuelve papi, vuelo con mi lápiz
Hey tranqui quedate haciendo zapping
O venite para el Tri que hacemos una sapri.
Niero, yo soy sincero
Hay quienes se enojan cuando digo que en mi barrio fui el primero
No vivo en el guero ni en Puerto Madero,
Yo solo estoy fumando sentado en este cantero.
Mientras saludo al cartero,
Cuelgo pensando rimas mirando al suelo
De esta vereda que aglomera mi amistad
Mis rimas son verdaderas brother, no son la verdad.
Que mas da lo que digas soy un inmaduro
Un bypass en el corazon de este conjuro
Quien se mantuvo no dudo que algo pudo
Soy ciego, soy sordo, soy mudo te mando un saludo.
Asi sacudo tu escudo
Siempre me curo mesclando jugo y sianuro
Mi lado obscuro, ni hablemos del futuro
Tu vida es un suspiro la mia se aguana el humo.
(Estribillo)
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras,
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras,
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras,
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras.
La street es asi queen, cuestion de marketing
Miradas crudas se incrustan, drogas y --------
-------- no hables demasiado
Esquinas de cigarro a medias, cerveza y prensado,
Que tenes pensado?, mas vale que cides tus pasos
La calle marca las barajas de tu mazo
Yo voy en este tren mirando buenos trazos
Me cuesta ver la firma el vidrio tiene un piedrazo.
Hago caso omiso al perdón
Estoy cruzando el puente Alsina este es mi barrio campeón,
Hay quien le falta disci'lina y como dijo el Orion
Mantene tu mente fria y mirada fija al mentón;
Te comento mi situación
A Uruguay, Brasil, España, el Este hay un callejón
El Triangulo suena en Bogotá y Nueva York
Mi barrio es grande y yo vivo en al calle del Sol.
Y a veces pienso en irme a la luna
Solo tengo que esperar la rima oportuna
Mientras tanto en la cuidad de los cazafortunas
Resisto con hermanas y hermanos de esta cultura.
(Estribillo)
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras,
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras,
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras,
Es la street donde vos miras, es la street donde conspiras

Where It All Goes Down

In the streets, it's like this, king, livin' in the shit
There are crazy people I knew, well, in the end, they're not here anymore
There are those who have it easy,
Police distracted by their touchscreen.
Hey, relax, nothing is free
Everything comes back, papi, I fly with my pen
Hey, relax, stay zapping
Or come to El Tri and we'll have a sapri.
Niero, I'm sincere
There are those who get angry when I say I was the first in my neighborhood
I don't live in the guero or in Puerto Madero,
I'm just smoking, sitting on this flower bed.
While I greet the postman,
I hang up, thinking of rhymes, looking at the ground
Of this sidewalk that gathers my friendship
My rhymes are true, brother, they are not the truth.
Whatever you say, I'm immature
A bypass in the heart of this spell
Whoever stayed, no doubt could do something
I'm blind, I'm deaf, I'm mute, I send you greetings.
That's how I shake your shield
I always cure myself by mixing juice and cyanide
My dark side, let's not even talk about the future
Your life is a sigh, mine is watered down by smoke.
(Chorus)
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire,
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire,
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire,
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire.
The street is like this, queen, a matter of marketing
Raw looks are embedded, drugs and --------
-------- don't talk too much
Corners of half-smoked cigarettes, beer and pressed,
What are you thinking?, you better watch your steps
The street marks the cards in your deck
I'm going on this train looking at good lines
It's hard for me to see the signature, the window has a stone chip.
I ignore forgiveness
I'm crossing the Alsina bridge, this is my champion neighborhood,
There are those who lack disci'line and as Orion said
Keep your mind cold and your gaze fixed on your chin;
Let me tell you about my situation
To Uruguay, Brazil, Spain, the East there is an alley
The Triangle sounds in Bogotá and New York
My neighborhood is big and I live on Sun Street.
And sometimes I think about going to the moon
I just have to wait for the right rhyme
Meanwhile, in the city of fortune hunters
I resist with sisters and brothers of this culture.
(Chorus)
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire,
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire,
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire,
It's the street where you look, it's the street where you conspire