Текст и перевод песни Merchan Mch - Capisce

Capisce

Si las miradas matan las tuyas no me
Alcanzan hijo de puta
Voy serio por la ruta sin ningún temor
Es conmovedor cuando me miras como si
Fuera de mentiras lo siento niños pero no aquí
Está el terror que se implanta en tu
Retinaflow como bomba en palestina desde el
Estudio se destina jr ruiz afina el
Bajo y sin trabajo al final pone el
Ritmo gordo que lastima aquí se estima
Por cada rima que conecto un grupo
Muerto un cupo abierto para este club
Que no me estima y no me estima porque
Al mirar su cuaderno se da lastima y
Sin lastima la mamá más de subestima
Se imagina inactiva imaginativa y si va de diva
De arriba de arriba mi habilidad
Altiva el rival y se va, hey va
Rima competitiva foreva se eleva, evidente
Fluidez, loco de esto que no me entiendes
Tengo el estilo que no me jodes asi mejores
Pero mejor es si no me jodes
O quien te crees que eres para andar por ahí
Hablando de mí cuando no hay señal de
Que el estilo le respalda a mi espalda
Con mi flow bajo tu falda y no me gustas puta
Deja que te escupa yo no te
Conozco y no te debo nada regresa a la
Grada no es por nada que la entrada la
Tienes negada

Sigo masacrando sin pudor pal que no las crea, seré tu desespero
Rima fina y sangre con sudor calienta la brea solo yo me supero
Sigo masacrando sin pudor pal que no las crea, seré tu desespero
Rima fina y sangre con sudor calienta la brea solo yo me supero

Si las miradas me jodieran como me joden tus novias, me chupan el pito

Capisce

If looks could kill, yours wouldn't reach me
Bastard
I'm serious on the road, without any fear
It's touching when you look at me as if
It was a lie, sorry kids, but not here
There is the terror that implants itself in your
Retinaflow like a bomb in Palestine, from the
Studio it aims at jr ruiz tunes the
Bass and without work at the end he puts the
Fat rhythm that hurts, here it is estimated
For every rhyme I connect a group
Dead, a space opened for this club
That doesn't appreciate me and doesn't appreciate me because
When looking at its notebook it feels sorry for itself and
Without pity the mommy more underestimates it
Imagines it inactive, imaginative and if it goes around playing the diva
From above, from above, my haughty skill
The rival and goes away, hey goes away
Forever competitive rhyme rises, evident
Fluency, crazy about this that you don't understand me
I have the style that you don't fuck with me, that way it's better
But it's better if you don't fuck with me
Or who do you think you are to go around there
Talking about me when there is no sign of
That the style backs me up
With my flow under your skirt and I don't like you, bitch
Let me spit at you, I don't
Know you and I don't owe you anything, go back to the
Bleachers, it's not for nothing that you have
Been denied entry

I keep massacring without shame for those who don't believe it, I will be your despair
Fine rhyme and blood with sweat heats up the tar, only I surpass myself
I keep massacring without shame for those who don't believe it, I will be your despair
Fine rhyme and blood with sweat heats up the tar, only I surpass myself

If looks fucked me up like your girlfriends do me, they suck my dick