Vita - Luis Spina перевод на английский

Vita

Rutina maldita que deshabilita mi vitalidad
Merma mi calidad lírica
Disciplina militar
Hasta no finiquitar cada detalle y singularidad rítmica
Evito explosionar, he visto emocionar hasta las lagrimas
Animarse a pensar, existo, no es opcional
Pero ya que estoy acá, resisto
Pudieron con cristo, pero yo no soy igual
Haga un mapa conceptual de cada tema que redacto y
Verá un círculo perfecto
Mantengo el honor del dialecto intacto y
Sigo ganando adeptos
A los ojos, no por mail, es mi contacto
Me quieren en sus eventos
Liberación de dopamina ipso facto, excitación
Hizo efecto
Es inevitable, el tiempo avanza
Hoy me conocen mas los pibes que están en el camarín
Que los que paran en la plaza
El tiempo avanza
Menos pelo, mas panza
Menos cielo que alcanzar, menos besos que arrasan
Menos peso que atrasa, el ego descansa
En eso esperanza en versos rebalsa y en eso se basa mi vida
Salté sin que me lo pidan
Salté y ni me puse el paracaídas
Muchos esperan mi caída, y se olvidan
Que trabajo para que sanen sus almas dolidas
Pica para mi luz que no esta mas escondida
Vía libre para todo el que no coincida
Mi energía esta enfocada y dirigida
A encontrar en el arte refugio y comida
Ansío despertar y ver, usar mas sonidos
Huir de este ser, subir y volverme un lucero
Un ser desconocido, volver a nacer y haber desaprendido
Haberme desprendido del tener
Del temer y volver a verme al haber comprendido
Que desobedecer debe ser el senda a seguir ante un sinsentido
Empiecen a cuestionar, salgan de la Matrix
No vive como lo muestra en las stories
Fuck this wannabies que hablan sobre sus negocios turbios
En ese home estudio que le armaron los papis
Fuck this
Que sienta el rigor el lápiz
La misma exigencia que tengo para mis obras
Prosas cobran vida
Formas de onda combativas
El aeropuerto de mi Jet verbal tu cavidad auditiva
Te traigo la droga
Para la moda conocida, homicida de tu percepción racional, receptiva
Retroceso desbloqueado en la cadena evolutiva
No me veo a los 50 en una mesa ejecutiva
Presenciando una sentencia que espera que yo decida
Y si bien a veces me seduce la desidia
Amo lo que hago y lo haría de por vida
Hip Hop

Life

Damned routine that disables my vitality, baby
Diminishes my lyrical quality, girl
Military discipline
Until I finish every detail and rhythmic singularity
I avoid exploding, I've seen people moved to tears, darling
Dare to think, I exist, it's not optional
But since I'm here, I resist
They could handle Christ, but I'm not the same
Make a concept map of each topic I write about and
You'll see a perfect circle
I keep the honor of the dialect intact and
I keep gaining followers
Face to face, not by email, that's my contact
They want me at their events
Dopamine liberation ipso facto, excitement, sweetheart
It took effect
It's inevitable, time moves on
Today, the kids in the dressing room know me better
Than those who hang out in the plaza
Time moves on
Less hair, bigger belly
Less sky to reach, fewer kisses that devastate
Less weight that holds me back, the ego rests
In that, hope overflows in verses and on that my life is based
I jumped without being asked
I jumped and didn't even put on a parachute
Many await my fall, and they forget
That I work to heal their aching souls
They crave my light that is no longer hidden
Free way for anyone who doesn't agree
My energy is focused and directed
To find refuge and food in art
I long to wake up and see, to use more sounds
To flee from this being, to ascend and become a star
An unknown being, to be reborn and have unlearned
To have detached myself from possessing
From fearing and to see myself again having understood
That disobeying must be the path to follow in the face of absurdity
Start questioning, get out of the Matrix
He doesn't live like he shows it in his stories
Fuck these wannabes who talk about their shady business
In that home studio that daddy built for them
Fuck this
Let the pencil feel the rigor
The same demand I have for my works
Proses come to life
Combative waveforms
The airport of my verbal jet is your auditory cavity
I bring you the drug
For the known fashion, the murderer of your rational, receptive perception
Retrocession unlocked in the evolutionary chain
I don't see myself at 50 at an executive table
Witnessing a sentence that waits for my decision
And although sometimes I'm seduced by laziness
I love what I do and I would do it for life
Hip Hop