Vida en papel - Gordo Master перевод на английский

Vida en papel

Vivo en un sueño permanente, la música da rienda suelta a mi subconsciente,
Monto mi tente, cada vez que escribo en el papel, me hago mas fuerte,
Mi casa es la calle como cualquier indigente, el público asiente,
Mi premio es la gente, mi trofeo es subir a Málaga al peldaño siguiente,
Sentir que sigo indemne, que no pierdo el norte, que me mantengo al frente,
Aunque a nadie le importe, sigo a flote, surcando las olas del mar,
Disfrutando de una brisa maritima y de este track,
Pongo los bellos de punta en cada ciudad, rodeado de la gente que me demuestra lealtad,
Humildad, siempre las cosas a la cara, yo me he criado entre balas,
Llenado el ojopatio de rap todas las mañanas, cerveza en la costa del polen y la rama,
Cuidando al milimetro cada trama.
Babee, quiero tener esta llama siempre, es una mecha que se enciende y ya no se puede apagar,
Tu eres la musa que inspira a este man.
Ladyy, siempre apoyando llueva o truene, si está dificil saco dientes, ya no hay miedo a luchar,
Por ti muero mil veces y lo escribo al compas.

Yo te doy my life, no stopping, muestro vida en verso,
Rolling down street.
Yo te doy my life, no stopping, no dejaré esto,
Watch my melody.

De chico rapeando en las calles, no había mucho donde elegir,
Ser malo es rentable, las cosas de chavales, no puedes controlarte,
No quiero el bolsillo del niño, quiero el del grande,
Así se forjó el maleante tirando pa'lante, aprendí a medir mis actos,
Y hacerlos mas elegantes, no es facil mi caracter, resultaba irritante,
Siempre queria ser el numero uno a costa de sangre.
Calmé el demonio que rugia en mi, empecé a canalizar en mi libreta toda mi shit,
Me di cuenta que así tambien podia destruir, a dia de hoy mis palabras caen con peso en este ring.
Se por lo que vivir, my music & me, la mujer con la que lo comparto todo y lo es todo para mi,
Los que luchan por el gordo, mis homies, mi family, la fuerza que me da la peña y me mantiene aqui.
Eeyy men, si no hago esto no soy nadie, solo dejame demostrarte, que lo mio es de verdad,
Yo soy igual delante que por detras,
Creeme, por eso sueno en todas partes, por año se hace mas grande, y no pienso parar,
Hasta que mis cenizas se tiren al mar bro.

Yo te doy my life, no stopping, muestro vida en verso,
Rolling down street.
Yo te doy my life, no stopping, no dejaré esto,
Watch my melody...

Life on Paper

I live in a permanent dream, music gives free rein to my subconscious,
I ride my hobbyhorse, every time I write on paper, I become stronger,
My home is the street, like any homeless person, the audience nods,
My reward is the people, my trophy is to climb to the next step in Malaga,
To feel that I am still unscathed, that I am not losing my way, that I am staying ahead,
Even if nobody cares, I float on, riding the waves of the sea,
Enjoying a sea breeze and this track,
I make the hairs stand on end in every city, surrounded by people who show me loyalty,
Humility, always saying things to my face, I was raised among bullets,
Filling the courtyard with rap every morning, beer on the coast of pollen and the branch,
Taking care of every detail of every plot.
Babee, I want to keep this flame always, it is a wick that is lit and can no longer be extinguished,
You are the muse that inspires this man.
Ladyy, always supporting, come rain or shine, if things get tough I pull out my teeth, there is no more fear of fighting,
For you I die a thousand times and write it to the rhythm.

I give you my life, no stopping, I show life in verse,
Rolling down street.
I give you my life, no stopping, I will not let this go,
Watch my melody.

As a kid rapping on the streets, there wasn't much to choose from,
Being bad is profitable, kid stuff, you can't control yourself,
I don't want the little boy's pocket, I want the big boy's,
That's how the bad guy was made, moving forward, I learned to measure my actions,
And make them more elegant, my character isn't easy, it was irritating,
I always wanted to be number one, at the cost of blood.
I calmed the demon that roared within me, I began to channel all my shit into my notebook,
I realized that I could also destroy this way, today my words carry weight in this ring.
I know what to live for, my music & me, the woman I share everything with and who is everything to me,
Those who fight for the fat guy, my homies, my family, the strength that the people give me and keep me here.
Eeyy men, if I don't do this I'm nobody, just let me show you, that mine is real,
I'm the same in front as I am behind,
Believe me, that's why I'm playing everywhere, it's getting bigger by the year, and I don't plan on stopping,
Until my ashes are thrown into the sea, bro.

I give you my life, no stopping, I show life in verse,
Rolling down street.
I give you my life, no stopping, I will not let this go,
Watch my melody...