Текст и перевод песни Joe Jazz - Dealing

Dealing

Dealing my pain, comercio mi dolor
De-de-dealing my pain; mi dolor
Dealing my pain, comercio mi dolor
De-de-dealing my pain, comercio mi dolor; pain

Termino hablando amores, disparos verticales
Disfrutemos la noche como mortales
Hey, sobredosis pa' dolores
Espero en tu puerta, pero nunca sales

Educado con errores, flores muertas
Narro al ritmo de una vida incierta y malas intenciones
Mi actitud la desconcierta
Ella no sabía cada día hay decisiones

Quiere mis brazos abiertos, quiero sus piernas abiertas
Estoy hablando directo pa' que lo entienda
El perdedor y su senda, la calle está desierta
Solo escucho como silva el viento

Necesito más paciencia no dejo arder
Aunque lo intento (Paciencia, paciencia)
Despilfarro tiempo, drogado en la audiencia
Esta cara no describe lo que siento, niño

Dealing my pain, comercio mi dolor
De-de-dealing my pain; mi dolor (Ye', ye', ye', ye')
Dealing my pain, comercio mi dolor
De-de-dealing my pain, comercio mi dolor; pain

Microphone check out, tu banda favorita esta devuelta
Cuida mucho tus palabras que te castiga la lengua
Sino recuerdas (Rememba)
Jesús y Judas eran panas, tú y yo no somos ni mierda

No vinimos a jugar, a los míos gratitud
Me lo guardo hasta el final, loco, más loco que tu
No me invitan a tocar, cavan su propio ataúd
No me den la titular, anoto dos en el debut (Ah-ah)

Exacto, el zurdo, el mismo, you know man
El adicto no deja el vicio, oh shit
Devuelta al ejercicio
Y como dejar de rapear si rapear es mi oficio

Y claro que no quiero, sí me ha dado tanto
Y hay tanto amor que debo devolverlo
Y claro que si quiero, cantar y fumar
Beber y cantar recorriendo el mundo entero (Pain, pain, pain)

Dealing

I'm dealing with my pain, I'm trading my sorrow
I'm dealing with my pain
I'm dealing with my pain, I'm trading my sorrow
I'm dealing with my pain, I'm trading my sorrow

I end up talking about love, shooting bullets into the air
Let's enjoy the night like mortals
Hey, an overdose for my pain
I'm waiting at your door, but you never come out

I'm educated in mistakes, my flowers are dead
I narrate to the rhythm of an uncertain life and bad intentions
My attitude disconcerts you
She didn't know that every day brings choices

She wants my arms open, I want her legs open
I'm talking directly so that you can understand
The loser and his path, the street is deserted
I can only hear the wind whistling

I need more patience, I don't let it burn
Even though I try (Patience, patience)
I'm wasting time, drugged in the audience
This face doesn't describe how I feel, baby

I'm dealing with my pain, I'm trading my sorrow
I'm dealing with my pain
I'm dealing with my pain, I'm trading my sorrow
I'm dealing with my pain, I'm trading my sorrow

Microphone check out, your favorite band is back
Be careful with your words or your tongue will get you in trouble
If you don't remember (Remember)
Jesus and Judas were friends, you and I are nothing

We didn't come to play, gratitude to my people
I'll keep it till the end, man, I'm crazier than you
They don't invite me to play, they're digging their own grave
Don't give me the starting lineup, I'll score two in my debut (Ah-ah)

That's right, the left-handed one, the same one, you know man
The addict doesn't quit his vice, oh shit
Back to exercising
And how can I stop rapping if rapping is my trade

Of course I don't want to, because it's given me so much
And there's so much love that I have to return
Of course I do want to, sing and smoke
Drink and sing while traveling the world (Pain, pain, pain)