Текст и перевод песни Immortal Technique - Golpe de Estado

Golpe de Estado

Lamentablemente, las condiciones que estamos viviendo
En han llegado a seruna miseria insoportable para la gente
Pero hay unas veinte patrias engreídas que todavía creen
En una sociedad de antes donde los artistas
Fuimos bestias de trabajo para la industria
Ese sueño se ha acabado
Y ahora nos encontramos despiertos en la hora de revolución
Porque no podemos llamar esto 'movimiento' si toda la propiedad
Intelectual pertenece a los que no son {?}

Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Motherfucker!
Ya te dije
Que se ha acabado la mierda

[Immortal Technique]
Nos compraron el alma barata
Hasta la sangre nos sacan, atacan
Y con un contrato te atrapan
Pero primero me matan hermano
Porque prefiero morir
Peleando que ser esclavo
Industria sucia
Toma lluvia de acido
Aprende la historia de hip hop clasico

Cuando controlan el negocio y la cultura
La musica se vuelve en comercial basura
Y la reina latina, pintada como gallina
Es mas que bailarina o puta en la esquina
Es abogada, profesora, madre, soldada
Y carga nuestro futuro cuando esta embarazada
Mira nuestra gente crucificada
Y la manera desgraciada
Que estos perros no hablan de nada
Más que fiestas y riqueza
Que la gente no tiene
Asi que ahora vas a ver
La violencia que viene

Un movimiento de verdad ha empezado
Dejamos el imperio corrupto descuartizado
Golpe de estado disparando al presidente
Es hora de revolucion nuevamente

Un movimiento de verdad ha empezado
Dejamos el imperio corrupto descuartizado
Golpe de estado disparando al presidente
Es hora de revolucion nuevamente

[Temperamento]
Golpe de estado el mercado me tiene bravo
Hermano yo pinto el cuadro
Y el barrio ya está cansado cabrón
Yo te lo juro que lo que yo sudo es puro
Ustedes son burros
Que venden el culo por el reggaetón
Abre los ojos, cojo el presidente del sello
Bobo le rompo el cuello al pendejo
Solo con mi cañón

No tengo miedo guerrero por eso muero
Y me quedo con tiraera
Porque ella llama la atención

Levanta publico mano te tienen imnotisado
Entrenado inyectándote mierda con la estación

Temperamento rey del movimiento
Este es mi tiempo
Con mi canción
Hasta Tempo sale de la prisión
Por mis palabras tengo seguidores
Rapeadores en todas las naciones
Comisiones de aplicar presión
Yo soy la epidemia, la saga, las nueve plagas
La misma palabra en la biblia
Que habla de Armagedón
La competencia es riqueza
Qué tristeza
Que tengo que romperle la cabeza
Pa que me pidan perdón
Perriando quiere decirte que tú eres de la brutas
No te gusta que te llamen puta escucha la canción
El sandunguero es tan feo
Que es con doble sentido
Le dicen a tu hijo que lo haga sin condón
El estremera y el capital inmortal
Vamos a gritas pa que viva la revolución

[Translation]
Pitifully (deplorably/sadly), the conditions that we're living in
Have become an insupportable misery for the people
But there are some twenty conceited countries that still believe
In an archaic (old/outdated/outmoded/antiquated/anachronistic) society
Where the artists were beasts of burden for industry
That dream is over with
And now we find ourselves awakened at the time of revolution
Because we cannot call this 'change' if all intellectual property
Belongs to those who aren't {?}

Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Mother fucker!
I already told you
That the shit is finished!

[Immortal Technique]
They bought our souls cheap
Even blood they take from us, they attack us
And with a contract they trap you
But first they'll kill me, bro
Because I prefer to die
Fighting than to be a slave
Dirty industry, drink acid rain
Learn the history of classic hip hop

When they control business and culture
Music becomes commercial garbage
And the Latina queen painted like a chicken
She's more than a dancer or a whore in the corner
She is a lawyer, teacher, mother, soldier
And bears our future when she is pregnant
Look at our crucified people
And the disgraceful way
That these dogs do not talk about anything
Other than parties and riches/wealth
That the people don't have
Therefore/Thus now you're going to see
The violence that comes

A movement of truth has begun
We're leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d'etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again

A movement of truth has begun
We're leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d'etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again

Coup d'Etat

Unfortunately, the conditions we are living in
Have become unbearable misery for the people
But there are some twenty arrogant countries that still believe
In a society of the past where artists
Were beasts of burden for the industry
That dream is over
And now we find ourselves awake in the hour of revolution
Because we cannot call this 'movement' if all intellectual property
Belongs to those who aren't creators

Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Motherfucker!
I told you
That the shit is over!

[Immortal Technique]
They bought our souls cheap
Even blood they take from us, they attack
And with a contract they trap you
But first they'll kill me, brother
Because I prefer to die
Fighting than to be a slave
Dirty industry
Drink acid rain
Learn the history of classic hip hop

When they control business and culture
Music becomes commercial garbage
And the Latina queen painted like a chicken
She's more than a dancer or a whore in the corner
She is a lawyer, teacher, mother, soldier
And carries our future when she is pregnant
Look at our crucified people
And the disgraceful way
That these dogs do not talk about anything
Other than parties and riches
That the people don't have
Therefore now you're going to see
The violence that comes

A movement of truth has begun
We're leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d'etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again

A movement of truth has begun
We're leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d'etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again

[Temperamento]
Coup d'etat, the market has me angry
Brother, I paint the picture
And the neighborhood is tired, asshole
I swear to you that what I sweat is pure
You guys are donkeys
Who sell your asses for reggaeton
Open your eyes, I grab the president of the label
Fool, I break the asshole's neck
Only with my cannon

I have no fear, warrior, that's why I die
And I stay with tiraera
Because it draws attention

Raise your hand, the public has you hypnotized
Trained, injecting you with shit from the station

Temperamento, king of the movement
This is my time
With my song
Even Tempo gets out of prison
Because of my words, I have followers
Rappers in all nations
Commissions to apply pressure
I am the epidemic, the saga, the nine plagues
The same word in the bible
That speaks of Armageddon
Competition is wealth
What sadness
That I have to break your head
So you can ask for forgiveness
Twerking means you are one of the brutes
You don't like being called a whore, listen to the song
The sandunguero is so ugly
That it is with double meaning
They tell your son to do it without a condom
The estremera and the immortal capital
Let's shout so that the revolution lives

[Translation]
Pitifully (deplorably/sadly), the conditions that we're living in
Have become an insupportable misery for the people
But there are some twenty conceited countries that still believe
In an archaic (old/outdated/outmoded/antiquated/anachronistic) society
Where the artists were beasts of burden for industry
That dream is over with
And now we find ourselves awakened at the time of revolution
Because we cannot call this 'change' if all intellectual property
Belongs to those who aren't {?}

Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Mother fucker!
I already told you
That the shit is finished!

[Immortal Technique]
They bought our souls cheap
Even blood they take from us, they attack us
And with a contract they trap you
But first they'll kill me, bro
Because I prefer to die
Fighting than to be a slave
Dirty industry, drink acid rain
Learn the history of classic hip hop

When they control business and culture
Music becomes commercial garbage
And the Latina queen painted like a chicken
She's more than a dancer or a whore in the corner
She is a lawyer, teacher, mother, soldier
And bears our future when she is pregnant
Look at our crucified people
And the disgraceful way
That these dogs do not talk about anything
Other than parties and riches/wealth
That the people don't have
Therefore/Thus now you're going to see
The violence that comes

A movement of truth has begun
We're leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d'etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again

A movement of truth has begun
We're leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d'etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again