Текст и перевод песни Macabro XII - No es Seriecito (feat. Zahory La Real)

No es Seriecito (feat. Zahory La Real)

Ehh Zahory la Real
Macabro XII

Dando una pequeña lección
De cómo ser un hombrecito serio

No es seriecito
Aquel que habla de las mujeres
Quien abusa de sus poderes
Y ni a su familia quiere
No es seriecito
El que en la calle sabe amar
Y al llegar a casa explota
Y le grita a su mamá
No es seriecito
Aquel que te deseó la suerte
Y al ver éxito En tu vida
Te deseó la muerte
No es seriecito
El que te juró lealtad
Y un mes más tarde
Salió envidia y delató su falsedad

Háblame claro
Cuando te mire a la cara
Y te pregunte
Que es lo que tú hablas
Tu discursito no me confunde
Háblame claro
O quieres que te explique una mujer
Como el comportamiento
De un hombre serio es que debe ser
No
Estás muy viejo
Pa la gracia creo yo
Y el procedimiento es descartar
A el que la manchó
Mira
Ya se qué por ahí
Te tienen en la mira
Desatas la ira loco
Y hasta te pones Shakira
Yo solo observo
Para sacar mi conclusión
De quienes son unas ranas
Que no controlan lo que sienten
Mienten
Y hablando de una mujer olvidan
Rápido los nueve meses
Que crecieron en Un vientre
Mis ovarios
Pesan mucho más que sus testiculos
Y si los multiplicó por 2
Quedan en ridículo
Es típico
Que nada bueno nunca se espera
Por algo he sido educada
Por una madre Soltera
Entre basuras con pipo
Aguanto las náuseas
La seriedad por delante
Abrazando la misma causa
Nada
Puede poner en duda
Lo que predicamos
Y es que hasta un niño especial
Entiende el concepto que damos
Como el Vaticano
Ellos reprimen la verdad
Ignorando que aquí nadie
Escapa de su realidad
Oye pana
Camina con mucho cuidado piensa
Recordando
Que
Verdugo no pide clemencia

No es seriecito
Aquel que habla de las mujeres
Quien abusa de sus poderes
Y ni a su familia quiere
No es seriecito
El que en la calle sabe amar
Y al llegar a casa explota
Y le grita a su mamá
No es seriecito
Aquel que te deseó la suerte
Y al ver éxito En tu vida
Te deseó la muerte
No es seriecito
El que te juró lealtad
Y un mes más tarde
Salió envidia y delató su falsedad

La definición de ser un hombre
No es tener muchas mujeres
Es tener a una sola
Y darle todos los placeres
No hablar paja es una regla
Arréglate y haz lo que debes
Tus deberes no es pegarle
A quien te da amor y te quiere
Seres
Con pinta de capo
Y lengua de sapo
Aquí no hay cupo
Aquí no encajan las brujitas
Que hablan de su propio grupo
Chismosos
Yo los escupo
Y Zahory
Los decapita
Sean Serios mariquitas
Y aprendan de esta jevita
Sometiendo carajitas
No se hace un Hombre papa
Su maltrato a nadie mata
Rata su moral barata
Su envidia es quien lo delata
Su falta de hombría se desata
Y lo que hicieron con las manos
Lo Escoñetan con las patas lacras
Háganse las tetas peleen sin diferencia
La impotencia de ser un don nadie
De ahí viene su violencia
Avanza ciencia y se apodera
Y el respeto en decadencia
El amor en extinción
Crímenes pasionales aumentan
Ya es más tinta la que atenta
En contra de Los insectos
Que olvidaron los valores
Los principios los Conceptos
Silvito explícale a estos
Que es ser serio y se un amigo
Vénganse pa' Tocuyito
Y arréglenselas conmigo
Yo aquí sigo su enemigo
Defensor de la Mujer
Si te humilla y no te apoya
Porque coño Estás con el
No es un buen ser
Aquel que solo sabe Joder
Quien te pega no te ama
Aunque no lo quieras ver

No es seriecito
Aquel que habla de las mujeres
Quien abusa de sus poderes
Y ni a su familia quiere
No es seriecito
El que en la calle sabe amar
Y al llegar a Casa explota
Y le grita a su mamá
No es seriecito
Aquel que te deseó la suerte
Y al ver éxito En tu vida
Te deseó la muerte
No es seriecito
El que te juró lealtad
Y un mes más tarde
Salió envidia y delató su falsedad

Ehh
Ni nueva
Ni vieja
Ni escuela
Esto es rap
Escrito con la sangre
Con la sangre de un pueblo reprimido
Que hace rato que no tenía voz
Y aquí estamos

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It's Not Being a Serious Man (feat. Zahory La Real)

Ehh Zahory the Real
Macabro XII

Giving a little lesson
On how to be a serious man

It's not being a serious man,
The one who talks about women,
Who abuses his power,
And doesn't even love his family.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who knows how to love on the street,
And when he gets home, he explodes
And yells at his mom.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who wished you luck,
And seeing the success in your life,
He wished you death.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who swore loyalty to you,
And a month later,
Envy emerged, revealing his falseness.

Talk to me clearly
When I look at your face
And ask you
What it is you're talking about.
Your little speech doesn't confuse me.
Talk to me clearly
Or do you want a woman to explain to you
How a serious man
Should behave.
No,
You're too old
For that grace, I think,
And the procedure is to discard
The one who stained it.
Look,
I know that out there
They have you in their sights.
You unleash the anger, crazy,
And you even become Shakira.
I just observe
To draw my conclusion
Of those who are frogs
Who can't control what they feel.
They lie
And when talking about a woman, they forget
Quickly the nine months
That they grew in a womb.
My ovaries
Weigh much more than their testicles,
And if I multiply them by two,
They are ridiculous.
It's typical
That nothing good is ever expected.
For a reason I was raised
By a single mother.
Among garbage with a pacifier,
I endure nausea.
Seriousness first,
Embracing the same cause.
Nothing
Can question
What we preach,
And even a special child
Understands the concept we give.
Like the Vatican,
They repress the truth,
Ignoring that here nobody
Escapes their reality.
Hey dude,
Walk carefully, think,
Remembering
That
The executioner does not ask for clemency.

It's not being a serious man,
The one who talks about women,
Who abuses his power,
And doesn't even love his family.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who knows how to love on the street,
And when he gets home, he explodes
And yells at his mom.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who wished you luck,
And seeing the success in your life,
He wished you death.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who swore loyalty to you,
And a month later,
Envy emerged, revealing his falseness.

The definition of being a man
Is not having many women,
It's having only one
And giving her all the pleasures.
Not talking bullshit is a rule.
Get yourself together and do what you must.
Your duty is not to hit
The one who gives you love and loves you.
Beings
With the look of a boss
And the tongue of a toad,
There's no room here,
The witches don't fit here,
The ones who talk about their own group.
Gossipers,
I spit on them.
And Zahory
Decapitates them.
Be serious, sissies,
And learn from this girl.
Subduing little girls
Doesn't make you a man, dad.
Your abuse doesn't kill anyone,
Rat, your cheap morals,
Your envy is what betrays you,
Your lack of manhood is unleashed,
And what you did with your hands,
You will pay for with your feet, scum.
Get your tits done, fight without difference.
The impotence of being a nobody,
That's where your violence comes from.
Science advances and takes over,
And respect is in decline.
Love is in extinction,
Crimes of passion are increasing.
There is more ink that attacks
Against insects
Who forgot the values,
The principles, the concepts.
Silvito, explain to these
What it is to be serious and a friend.
Come to Tocuyito
And deal with me.
I'm still here, your enemy,
Defender of women.
If he humiliates you and doesn't support you,
Why the hell are you with him?
He's not a good being,
The one who only knows how to screw up.
Whoever hits you doesn't love you,
Even if you don't want to see it.

It's not being a serious man,
The one who talks about women,
Who abuses his power,
And doesn't even love his family.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who knows how to love on the street,
And when he gets home, he explodes
And yells at his mom.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who wished you luck,
And seeing the success in your life,
He wished you death.
It's not being a serious man,
The one who swore loyalty to you,
And a month later,
Envy emerged, revealing his falseness.

Ehh
Not new
Nor old
Nor school
This is rap
Written with blood
With the blood of a repressed people
Who haven't had a voice for a long time
And here we are

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