Текст и перевод песни Lapiz Conciente feat. El Fother - H.I.P H.O.P

H.I.P H.O.P

VERSO (LAPIZ)

Lo primero que tu debes de saber como rapero es que rapero
Sin dinero no es rapero porque soy
Sincero le hago paquete al paquetero delante de mi se ven camu los verdaderos
Pero no por ser del ghetto digo que soy callejero
Por el dolor vivido del que sufre soy consejero en la musica urbana
Soy chofer no pasajero toy frio con los piperos tambien con los pistoleros
Con los serios con los tigueres con los menores y los cueros
Amado por los viejos siento el kit por mi reflejo
Cuando busco perfeccion me paro frente a un espejo
Porque no me dejo coge de pendejo no acepto disculpas mucho menos consejos

Porque no corro con gorras muchos menos con ropa
Con viajantes de new york menos viajantes de europa
Soy la mosca en la sopa toy bebiendo romo en copa
Viendo tigueres bacanos con pila e' mujeres chopas
En medianteo la republica la corro fariseo Dominicano YO
Aqui sabemos nosotros yo no se de ti yo se de mi y de mi gente
Los menores caliente de capotillo a valiente no e de boca
Que martillan tienen coco y expediente somos como la emisora
La nota diferente cierra el pico mmg manten tu cuerpo caliente

HIP HOP

Mejor cierra la boca pa que no muera como el pez

HIP HOP

Llegaron los que saben si se trata de R.A.P

HIP HOP

Cirujano Nocturno en el cielo R.I.P

HIP HOP

Nosotros no sabemos alla SABEMOS en RD

PUENTE

En mi habitat si me falta te mando a quita
Le pago a 2 menorsito que te den con la tic tac
Aqui hay yerba pa mata mala
Pa desacata y palomos engreidos ratata ratata(2 veces)
Letra añadida por Yerosky
Lapiz Conciente

H.I.P H.O.P

VERSE (LAPIZ)

First thing you should know as a rapper is that a rapper
Without money isn't a rapper because I am
Sincere, I make a deal with the drug dealer in front of me, I see true soldiers
But not because I'm from the ghetto mean I'm a street hustler
Because of the pain I've lived, I'm an advisor to those who suffer in urban music
I'm the driver, not the passenger, I'm cool with the knife-wielders and also with the gunmen
With the serious ones, with the thugs, with the young'uns and the leather jackets
Beloved by the elders, I feel sorry for my reflection
When I seek perfection, I stand in front of a mirror
Because I don't let myself get played for a fool, I don't accept apologies, much less advice

Because I don't run with caps, much less with clothes
With travelers from New York, much less travelers from Europe
I'm the fly in the soup, I'm drinking rum in a glass
Watching cool guys with a pile of naked women
In the republic, I run it, I'm Dominican, honey
Here, we know ourselves, I don't know about you, I know about me and my people
The young'uns are hot from Capotillo to Valiente, not because of their mouth
They rock the hammer, they got brains and criminal records, we're like the radio
The different note, shut your beak, motherfucker, keep your body warm

HIP HOP

Better close your mouth or you'll die like a fish

HIP HOP

Here come the ones who know what R.A.P is all about

HIP HOP

Nocturnal Surgeon up in heaven, R.I.P

HIP HOP

We don't know over there, we KNOW in the Dominican Republic.

BRIDGE

In my habitat, if you're missing, I'll have you taken out
I'll pay two little boys to give you a smack with a tic toc
Here, we have grass to kill evil
For the rebellious and the conceited pigeons, rat-a-tat-tat (2x)
Lyrics added by Yerosky
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