Текст и перевод песни Gabriel Drago & Blem$ - Curso

Curso

Vamo' a darles curso

Sigo quemando los tronchos
Vistiéndome ancho y cachando sin poncho
Solo pienso en "huncho", al dinero me engancho
Tiren mierda no me mancho

Le saco provecho, se mueren de "one shot"
Solo basta con apuntarles al pecho
Ustedes no han ganado ni pincho
Verdaderos machos hablamos con hechos

Por eso con estos giles no me mecho
Lo veo demasiado atrasados
Se murieron antes del 2018
Y si quieren revivir yo mismo los echo

Tu mierda yo no la escucho
Para mi eres poco, para ti soy mucho
Tu novia conmigo te puso los cachos
Cuando no estas me la cacho, de pinga la empacho

De leche la ducho, la pegan de guapos y yo los serrucho
Tu pandilla no es de gánsteres
Ahí todos son "Luchos" con mas de 28
Los míos reales, firmes hasta el lecho

Ve como el flow lo derrocho
Las tabas me abrocho, pisando tu techo
Como siempre he dicho: caminar derecho
Porque el camino es estrecho

No cumple caprichos
Siempre ve al asecho
Que no sabes cuando cualquier huele bicho
Quiere sacarte ventaja, quemar un cartucho

Mientras quemas puchos
Siempre alerta que la muerte toca puerta y a todos nos ha mal dicho
Pero si tratas de hacerla y fallas entonces bien recuerda
Te hare mierda y luego mearé tu nicho

Tu no eres un asesino
Me cago en ti como me cago en "Merino"
En tu tumba me orino, en tu mujer termino
Papi mi don es divino
La forma en que rimo ni yo la imagino

Siempre fino el camino les ilumino
De ustedes nos reímos
A raperos falsos no nos unimos
El movimiento movimos, lo mas real es Drago, primo

Cuando me oyen los deprimo, hago mas es la verdad
Me tenían tanto miedo que los regresé al Boombap
No sirvieron para el trap, eso ya es nuestro negocio
No haces dinero si no eres nuestro socio

Andas con el bolsillo "vacío"
Hablando de mujeres que ni te hacen caso
Que quieren con Drago no con un payaso
Tu solo sigue mis pasos, los tengo pujando con las barras que uso

Lateando locaso, sin manchar el buzo
Tu germa mama mi pinga luego te da un beso de esa perra paso
No aguanta la "presión"

Si fuesen reales no estaría ileso
Mienten sobre mi, ya ni me aso
Se me hace gracioso
Como son tan falsos abran paso, conmigo no hay caso

Les seguimos dando curso
Click clack, tic tac, ya no va a sentir el pulso
Estoy donde la lleca me puso
Un "clip", un "mac", si la saco es pa' dar uso
Les seguimos dando curso
Click clack, tic tac, ya no va a sentir el pulso
Estoy donde la lleca me puso
Un "clip", un "mac", si la saco es pa' dar uso

Se creen bravos y son puros bobos, bien apadrinados
Porque salen solos y como mongolos van apeligrados
360 grados, el mas querido y el mas odiado
Mi propio enemigo y a la vez también mi propio aliado

Yo les cambie el juego antes de mi estaban los mismos vagos
Ahora llego Drago el que los pone a pujar con lo que hago
Mucho fracasado habla de fierros que nunca han usado
Puesto pa la calle para el resto ya está mi abogado

Tanto mal hablado que decía que no lograría nada
Deseando la mala, obsesionados, colgados de mi chala
Pregunta por mi, soy el papá de toda la nueva escuela
Por mas que les duela esa novela algún día se acaba

Aunque ahora coma el doble nunca se me va ir el hambre
Mi vieja es todo pa' mi por eso me tatué su nombre
Nunca cambio hermanos por fulanos, los míos son de sangre
A ti se te hizo demasiao tarde pa volverte un hombre

To' los que te funan dicen de una: "ese es un cobarde"
Dejare de hablar de envidia cuando dejes de envidiarme
El maldito Drago, hijo de puta, vine pa' quedarme
Para que me quiten de esta mierda tendrán que matarme

Les seguimos dando curso
Click clack, tic tac, ya no va a sentir el pulso
Estoy donde la lleca me puso
Un "clip", un "mac", si la saco es pa' dar uso
Les seguimos dando curso
Click clack, tic tac, ya no va a sentir el pulso
Estoy donde la lleca me puso
Un "clip", un "mac", si la saco es pa' dar uso

Beatdilla
To all my killers and a hundred dollar billers
Ey (Hmmm, Bona)
Cause we ain't got no feelings
Oe, Forever Drago Oe!
Lo mejor que hay en Perú, eso es innegable
Dime que no

Course

We're gonna give them a course

I keep burning the blunts
Dressing wide and catching without a poncho
I only think about "huncho", I'm hooked on money
Throw shit, I don't get dirty

I take advantage, they die from "one shot"
It's enough to just point at their chest
You haven't earned a dime
Real men, we speak with facts

That's why I don't mess with these fools
I see it too far behind
They died before 2018
And if they want to revive, I'll kick them out myself

I don't listen to your shit
To me, you are little, to you, I am a lot
Your girlfriend cheated on you with me
When you're not around, I fuck her, I stuff her with dick

I shower her with milk, they think they're handsome, and I saw them
Your crew is not gangsters
There they are all "Luchos" with more than 28
Mine are real, firm to the bed

See how I waste the flow
I buckle my tabs, stepping on your roof
As I've always said: walk straight
Because the path is narrow

It doesn't fulfill whims
Always on the lookout
That you don't know when any son of a bitch
Wants to take advantage of you, burn a cartridge

While you smoke puffs
Always alert that death knocks on the door and has spoken badly to all of us
But if you try to do it and fail then remember
I'll fuck you up and then I'll piss on your niche

You're not a killer
I shit on you like I shit on "Merino"
I pee on your grave, I finish in your woman
Daddy, my gift is divine
The way I rhyme, I can't even imagine it

Always fine, I illuminate the path for them
We laugh at you
We don't join fake rappers
We moved the movement, the most real is Drago, cousin

When they hear me they depress me, I do more is the truth
They were so afraid of me that I took them back to Boombap
They were useless for the trap, that's our business now
You don't make money if you're not our partner

You walk around with an "empty" pocket
Talking about women who don't even pay attention to you
Who want Drago, not a clown
You just follow my steps, I have them pushing with the bars I use

Kicking crazy, without staining the sweatshirt
Your sister sucks my dick then gives you a kiss from that bitch I passed
Can't stand the "pressure"

If they were real I wouldn't be unscathed
They lie about me, I don't even roast anymore
It makes me laugh
How they are so false, make way, there is no case with me

We continue giving them a course
Click clack, tic tac, he won't feel the pulse anymore
I am where the lleca put me
A "clip", a "mac", if I take it out it's for use
We continue giving them a course
Click clack, tic tac, he won't feel the pulse anymore
I am where the lleca put me
A "clip", a "mac", if I take it out it's for use

They think they are brave and they are pure fools, well sponsored
Because they go out alone and like mongols they are endangered
360 degrees, the most loved and the most hated
My own enemy and at the same time also my own ally

I changed the game for them, before me there were the same bums
Now comes Drago, the one who makes them bid with what I do
Many losers talk about irons they have never used
Put on the street, for the rest there is my lawyer

So much bad talk that said I wouldn't amount to anything
Wishing bad, obsessed, hanging from my chala
Ask about me, I'm the father of the whole new school
No matter how much it hurts, that soap opera will end someday

Even though I eat twice as much now, the hunger will never leave me
My old lady is everything to me that's why I got her name tattooed
I never trade brothers for so-and-so's, mine are blood
It's too late for you to become a man

All those who make fun of you say at once: "that's a coward"
I will stop talking about envy when you stop envying me
The damn Drago, son of a bitch, I came to stay
To get me out of this shit they will have to kill me

We continue giving them a course
Click clack, tic tac, he won't feel the pulse anymore
I am where the lleca put me
A "clip", a "mac", if I take it out it's for use
We continue giving them a course
Click clack, tic tac, he won't feel the pulse anymore
I am where the lleca put me
A "clip", a "mac", if I take it out it's for use

Beatdilla
To all my killers and a hundred dollar billers
Ey (Hmmm, Bona)
Cause we ain't got no feelings
Oe, Forever Drago Oe!
The best there is in Peru, that's undeniable
Tell me no