The Legend Of 2ight - KAO2 перевод на английский

The Legend Of 2ight

Desde el fin llueven los cienes, haters se enmascaran
Tanto lean, frente al espejo no veo ni mi cara
Aserrín, toco madera todo un día se acaba
Hacía ring ring el celular cuando tú me marcabas
Tengo los 'nectes me sobran las hoes
Hago billetes, los gasto con moe
Toga y birrete, graduados en flow
Providance repping, está open el floor
Fuck that shit, abro tres ojos rojos por hachís
Rockstar league, juego a otra cosa lo hago por mi street

Voy por la street aventura infinita
Pego en ocho beats me siento Juri Han
Leyenda cual Zelda, que el beat se repita
Soy Bomber Man moviendo dinamita
Level up con hongos, 'toy viendo estrellitas
La cara de Dry Bones y a Yoshi en criptonita
Y no es videogame y no es videogame
Es lo que me pasa fumando en el tren
Y no es videogame y no es videogame
Es mi cabeza en estado de REM

Desde el fin llueven los cienes, haters se enmascaran
Tanto lean, frente al espejo no veo ni mi cara
Aserrín, toco madera todo un día se acaba
Hacía ring ring el celular cuando tu me marcabas
Tengo los 'nectes me sobran las hoes
Hago billetes, los gasto con Moe
Toga y birrete, graduados en flow
Providance repping, está open el floor
Fuck that shit, abro tres ojos rojos por hachís
Rockstar league, juego a otra cosa lo hago por mi street

The Legend Of 2ight

Since the end, hundreds are raining, haters put on masks
So much lean, in front of the mirror I can't even see my face
Sawdust, I knock on wood, a whole day comes to an end
The phone went ring ring when you called me
I've got the connects, I have plenty of hoes
I make bills, I spend them with Moe
Cap and gown, graduated in flow
Representing Providence, the floor is open
Fuck that shit, I open three red eyes from the hash
Rockstar league, I'm playing a different game, I do it for my street

I go through the street, an infinite adventure
I hit on eight beats, I feel like Juri Han
A legend like Zelda, let the beat repeat
I'm Bomber Man moving dynamite
Level up with mushrooms, I'm seeing stars
Dry Bones' face and Yoshi in kryptonite
And it's not a videogame, it's not a videogame
It's what happens to me smoking on the train
And it's not a videogame, it's not a videogame
It's my head in a state of REM

Since the end, hundreds are raining, haters put on masks
So much lean, in front of the mirror I can't even see my face
Sawdust, I knock on wood, a whole day comes to an end
The phone went ring ring when you called me
I've got the connects, I have plenty of hoes
I make bills, I spend them with Moe
Cap and gown, graduated in flow
Representing Providence, the floor is open
Fuck that shit, I open three red eyes from the hash
Rockstar league, I'm playing a different game, I do it for my street