Текст и перевод песни Maldito Fen feat. Matiah Chinasky & Portavoz - Impunes

Impunes

MATIAH
Vengo de un planeta donde
A los buenos le dicen weones
De gobernadores ladrones
Porros y vino en melones
Libretas llenas de acciones
Ena ena enagenciones nociones
De vendetas personalidad a montones
¿...
...?
Pero el cobra que mah
Si los bobos se creen mejores
Pagando hasta la mitad
Honores pa na
Colaboren
No roben aca
Que la carcel no te alcance
Por 2 lucas y un celular
Raperos gangstah
Baja del el altar te cuento
Tu unico crimen real fue un asalto al marrueco
Si el viento pide mi rima (la sueltoo)
Y por el juego
Y no es de homofobico
Es por el vacio que lleva hay dentro.

PORTAVOZ
La wea es corta aquí mi rap te informa, oye no soy Porta, no!
Mis rimas transportan lo que importa como un portavoz
Que ahora te reporta de la pobla como un poblador
Si normas te ahorcan ¿por qué soportas? dale ahorcalos!
Afróntalos como weichafe contra sus represas
Terrorismo no es lo mismo que ser digno en resistencia,
No me ofrezcas merca, el único polvo que entra
Por mi nariz es el del gas pimienta en la revuelta
Yo vuelo con la weed y no es algo relevante
Hay cien cosas antes mas importante que contarte
Como que quieren cagarte, como que quieren mearte
Y en la tele te dicen que llueve y suelen engañarte

No hago abologia del vicio
Sin abogado pal dia del juicio
Vamoh lo dema damo permiso
Esguinso a los ganzo
Ya tanto prejuicio

PORTAVOZ
Soy extremista
Porque soy del extremo de abajo
Donde peliando estan los extremadamente dignos
Abran paso
Somos lo ultra ultra en deudados
En un pais que esta ultra mercantilizado
Se abre el drama
Las llamadas se desparraman
Mammamia
Matarian por plata y fama
Clamale a maria
Enflamaria toda la manzana
Pa darte la alegria
Suave como la lana
Y la voz de bahama yia
Loco en un mundo
Normalmente asqueroso
Pa los envidiosos un leproso
Y pa mi barrio un talentoso
El chaca solo trajo rap sudaka
Se creen la raja
Y debe ser porque
Estan terrible pasao caca

MATIAH
Y esque lo mas apestao
Van afilando cuchilla
El vecino sufre mas que
Un econo en la pampilla
Yo tomo el microfono
Dono parte de mi vida
Soy un sono sin medida
Morbo porque lo ameritan y tribial
Tu monologo que tan bueno soy
Traigo ficcion y realidad asi bien mezclaa
Pa los toy
Ni psicologo ni naa
Van a cambiar lo que soy
Date una vuelta pa ca
Sal de la casa anjoy
No estoy ni ay con tu wea
No le compro, no le exigo
Catalogo con su maña
Lo que mi mama me dijo
Cachetones como kiko
Tratamiento ¿? y listo
Patanga en lo que eligo
Por las malas la mano
Esta sipo

No hago abologia del vicio
Sin abogado pal dia del juicio
Vamoh lo dema damo permiso
Esguinso a los ganzo
Ya tanto prejuicio

Impunes

MATIAH
I come from a planet where
Good people are called morons
From thieving governors
Marijuana and wine in melons
Notebooks full of shares
Ena ena in alien notions
Of vendettas, personality in abundance
...
...?
But the one who collects the most
If the fools think they're better
Paying only half
Honour for nothing
Collaborate
Don't steal here
Because jail won't reach you
For two lucas and a cell phone
Gangsta rappers
Get down from the altar, I'll tell you
Your only real crime was robbing the Moroccan
If the wind calls for my rhyme (I'll release it)
And for the game
And it's not homophobic
It's because of the emptiness inside.

PORTAVOZ
The thing is short here, my rap informs you, listen, I'm not Porta, no!
My rhymes transport what matters like a spokesman
Who now reports to you from the slums like a slum dweller
If the norms choke you, why do you put up with it? strangle them!
Confront them like a warrior against their dams
Terrorism is not the same as being dignified in resistance,
Don't offer me drugs, the only powder that goes in
Through my nose is the pepper spray in the riot
I fly with the weed and it's not something relevant
There are a hundred things more important to tell you
Like they want to screw you over, like they want to piss on you
And on TV they tell you it's raining and they usually deceive you

I don't preach vice
Without a lawyer for judgment day
Let's go, let's give permission
I sprain the necks of the fools
So much prejudice already

PORTAVOZ
I'm an extremist
Because I'm from the bottom end
Where the extremely dignified are fighting
Make way
We are the ultra ultra in debt
In a country that's ultra-commodified
The drama opens
The calls spread
Mammamia
They would kill for money and fame
Call out to Maria
She would set the whole block on fire
To give you joy
Soft as wool
And the voice of Bahama yia
Crazy in a world
Normally disgusting
For the envious, a leper
And for my neighborhood, a talented one
The Chaca only brought South American rap
They think they're the shit
And it must be because
They're terribly full of crap

MATIAH
And that's what stinks the most
They're sharpening their knives
The neighbor suffers more than
A struggling family in the pampas
I grab the microphone
I donate part of my life
I'm a sound without measure
Morbid because they deserve it and trivial
Your monologue about how good I am
I bring fiction and reality mixed well
For those who are afraid
Neither a psychologist nor anything
They're going to change what I am
Take a trip to my place
Get out of the house, Anjoy
I don't care about your shit
I don't buy it, I don't demand it
Cataloging with their cunning
What my mom told me
Cheeks like Kiko
Treatment? ...and done
I'm free to choose
By force, the hand
This one, you see

I don't preach vice
Without a lawyer for judgment day
Let's go, let's give permission
I sprain the necks of the fools
So much prejudice already