Текст и перевод песни Frainstrumentos feat. Matiah Chinaski, Pancho Pros & Mente Sabia - Piso 13

Piso 13

Tomó el ascensor hasta el piso 13
Puse esta flor al sol y aún no crece
Pasión y raciocinio si merecen conocer
Pase lo que pase y pese lo que pese
Tomó el ascensor hasta el piso 13
Puse esta flor al sol y ahora crece
Amor y odio no (no) merecen conocer
A Pesar de lo que pase y A pesar de lo que pese

Induzco a recorrer cada entraña de la vida
Un pasaje a los parajes tristes o felices que jamás se olvidan (los cautivan)
Intriga causan palpito desordenan los ánimos cada ángulo es extraño
Aceptarlo pero de alguna forma ya es opción personal cada cual con lo suyo
La solución es opcional (succionar energía vital)
Elemento que se absorbe día a día, es el primer alimento que me calma la agonía
Amargo por dentro pero dulce alegría digería
Y sentía que ya no es tarde para nada
La voz de la conciencia hizo gala de esta bala
Y digo boom ba por Cana jazz y el rap real cave su tumba
La lealtad arma letal que te sucumba
Esta es mi jungla, la T y la C Infunda inunda rap real hasta la tumba

Tomo el ascensor hasta el piso 13
Puse esta flor al sol y aún no crece
Pasión y raciocinio si merecen conocer
Pase lo que pase y pese lo que pese
Tomo el ascensor hasta el piso 13
Puse esta flor al sol y ahora crece
Amor y odio no (no) merecen conocer
A Pesar de lo que pase y A pesar de lo que pese

Mi amigo imaginario se murió cuando estaba chiquito
Lo atropello un tren tripa e incolora volaron en pedacitos (aun escucho sus gritos)
Y pa' no oírlo apreté un tecla vaya forma espectacular de mezclar la manteca
Música hueca para cabeza hueca acapara discoteca
Yo me aparco en una zambeca...
A si es la vida, no la defienda
Olvida verás que nítida es la subida hasta cima de esa colina (¿Hay alguien en la cocina?)
Es la música medicina, toxina reactiva para que el motor de la carne sobreviva
A... meba Amiga Morale' Morfina
Música de no Músicos lectura de letrina
Droga fina, vitrina conspiran contra mi rima
Para evitar la rutina levitamo' con bencina
La calle esta cochina pero yo estoy limpio sabe'
Le digo "Hola" a mi vecina Y jamás traicione a nadie...

Tomó el ascensor hasta el piso 13
Puse esta flor al sol y aún no crece
Pasión y raciocinio si merecen conocer
Pase lo que pase y pese lo que pese
Tomó el ascensor hasta el piso 13
Puse esta flor al sol y ahora crece
Amor y odio no (no) merecen conocer
A Pesar de lo que pase y A pesar de lo que pese

13th Floor

I took the elevator to the 13th floor
I put this flower in the sun and it still doesn't grow
Passion and reason, they deserve to be known
Whatever happens and whatever it weighs
I took the elevator to the 13th floor
I put this flower in the sun and now it grows
Love and hate (no) don't deserve to be known
Despite what happens and despite what it weighs

I urge you to explore every part of life and
A passage to the sad or happy landscapes that are never forgotten (they captivate them)
Intrigue is caused by palpitations, they disrupt emotions, and every angle is strange
Accepting it, but in some way it's already a personal choice, each one with their own thing
The solution is optional (to suck out vital energy)
An element that is absorbed every day, it's the first nourishment that calms my agony
Bitter inside but sweetly joyful to digest
And I felt that it wasn't too late for anything
The voice of conscience took advantage of this bullet
And I say boom ba for Cana jazz and real rap to dig its grave
Loyalty is a lethal weapon that will crush you
This is my jungle, the T and the C Infuse real rap until the grave

I take the elevator to the 13th floor
I put this flower in the sun and it still doesn't grow
Passion and reason, they deserve to be known
Whatever happens and whatever it weighs
I take the elevator to the 13th floor
I put this flower in the sun and now it grows
Love and hate (no) don't deserve to be known
Despite what happens and despite what it weighs

My imaginary friend died when I was little
He was hit by a train, guts and entrails flew in pieces (I can still hear his screams)
And in order not to hear him, I pressed a key, a spectacular way to mix the butter
Empty music for empty heads takes over discotheques
I park myself in a zambeca...
Yes, that's life, don't defend it
Forget it, you'll see how clear the climb is to the top of that hill (Is there anyone in the kitchen?)
Music is medicine, a reactive toxin for the engine of the flesh to survive
A... meba Amoral Morphine
Music by non-Musicians, reading from an outhouse
Fine drugs, display cases conspire against my rhyme
To avoid routine, we levitate with gasoline
The street is dirty, but I'm clean, you know?
I say "Hello" to my neighbor, and I never betray anyone...

I took the elevator to the 13th floor
I put this flower in the sun and it still doesn't grow
Passion and reason, they deserve to be known
Whatever happens and whatever it weighs
I took the elevator to the 13th floor
I put this flower in the sun and now it grows
Love and hate (no) don't deserve to be known
Despite what happens and despite what it weighs