Текст и перевод песни Fisher-Price - Harmony

Harmony

Halika na, pasukin natin ang mundo ng laro
Mike Kosa masmatindi pa sa mga egoy at kano
Kapag bumanat sa mic katumbas ko'y ilang tumbok
Sa aking dila na hindi na nagbabago ng tunog

Hinasa ng panahon kasabay ng beat box kong istilo
At inilapad ang mga letra sintigas ay iskundero
At ilang kwentong barbero ang aking natanggap
Ang masapawan ng pangalan ko kay hirap matanggap

Ako yung bata na gustung gustung gawing bataan
Na beterano naturing ang utak ay walang laman
Magcocompose ng english rap na ang puntirya magpabounce
Nagpapanggap na englishero mga bobo magpronounce

Full effect pero ang rhyming ay na-discorrect
Hindi ma-take ang pag-arte sabi ni direk
Wla kang karangalan pra sa akin magyabang
Isa ka lang na tagahanga na gusto sakin mag-abang

Ikaw ay bata para sakin wag kang magmagaling
Wala ka pa sa kalahati ng aking narating
Ngayon ka pa lang sumisibol at biglang sumulpot
At kumpara sakin ng kay dami ko nang nasundot

At dahil lang sa pagrarap kay dami nang nainggit
Pinapagana ko ay utak at hindi ang damit
Kasi ang iba ay nagrarap pra lng sa chikas
Eh pano kung hindi na uso ay bigla ka na lng lilikas

Hindi usapan kung beterano o maging baguhan
O kung ang mic ay nasa kaliwa o nasa kanan
Ang importante para sakin ay maging malaya
Hindi yung tipong champion ka ng dahil lng sa daya

Hindi ka dapat mag-angas o umasta na sikat
Alam kong alam mo rin at alam din ng lahat
Ikay nagbibingi-bingihan at nagpapakadisente
Na sa tuwing itoy tama nagpapanggap na inosente

Ang aking clone napakasimple pero di na uutal
Ang mga rhymes buong-buo pero malayong magbutal
Ipinamalas na ang husay sa mga klase ng duwelo
Kung ikaw ang makakalaban di ko kelangan pang bumuwelo

Di naging basehan sa dami ng iyong alalay
Ang pagiging magaling wala sa estado ng buhay
Laki man sa tundo walang sapat na pera
Aking kanta'y di kalidad at yaman ko ang letra

Di ako nagbibitaw ng mga patapon
Isang talento na hindi pinansin ng ilang taon
Ako yung preso na pinapangarap mong bumaba
At gusto mo akong isama sa iyong pagkadapa

Ikaw ang nagsimula ikaw ang unang nagpahangin
Binaba ko na ang lona mula sa pinilakang tabing
Di ka bagay mag-artista tanggalin ang maskara
Batalyong aking nakalaban tinumba ko mag-isa

Sa mga gustong maghari na ang trono ay bunyong
Kung gusto mong maka-isa humalik sa aking tumbong
Read my group dos talentos in 187 mobstah
Sapul ang humahatol sa mahusay na makata.

Mike Kosa!

Harmony

Come on, let's enter the world of games
Mike Kosa is even stronger than egays and whites
When I hit the mic, I'm like several shots
In my tongue that never changes tone

Sharpened over time along with my beatbox style
And laid out the letters as hard as a squire
And I received some barber stories
My name is hard to accept

I'm a kid who loves to act like a kid
Whose veteran was considered brainless
I'll compose English rap that aims to bounce
Pretending to be English, fools can pronounce

Full effect but the rhyming is correct
The director said I can't take my acting
You have no honor to brag about
You're just a fan who wants to ambush me

You are a child to me, don't be a bully
You're not even halfway to what I've achieved
You are just emerging and suddenly appearing
And compared to me, I've poked so many

And because of the rapping, so many are jealous
I use my brain, not my clothes
Because others rap just for girls
What if when it's not popular, you'll suddenly disappear?

It's not about being a veteran or a rookie
Or if the mic is on the left or on the right
The important thing to me is to be free
Not like you're a champion just because you cheat

You shouldn't be so arrogant or act so famous
I know you know and everyone knows
You are deaf and pretend to be decent
Who always pretends to be innocent when they are right now

My clone is so simple but not stuttering
The rhymes are complete but far from being exposed
I have shown my skills in duels
If you were the one I fought, I wouldn't have to spin

It was not based on the number of your subordinates
Being good has nothing to do with your status in life
Even if you grew up in Tondo, you don't have enough money
My songs are not quality and my wealth is lyrics

I'm not letting go of my shot
A talent that was ignored for years
I'm the prisoner you dream of taking down
And you want me to accompany you in your downfall

You started it, you were the first to air
I lowered the canvas from the silver screen
You don't look like an actor, take off your mask
I defeated the battalion that I fought against all by myself

For those who want to reign, the throne is pitiful
If you want to be alone, kiss my ass
Read my group two talents in 187 mobstah
Read by the one who judges the great poet.

Mike Kosa!