Текст и перевод песни Nach con Faf Larage - La Voz De Los Grandes

La Voz De Los Grandes

Rap mental (Nach), Rap universal (Larage)
Hoy Marsella y Alicante unen sus fuerzas
Nosotros somos la voz de...

Todos los que aprendieron del ayer
Pour tout nos frères
Todas las que su amor sincero dan
Pour tout nos mères

De todos los que buscan libertad sabiendo que no volverán
Les voix de nos clans, traversent le temps
Todos los que en Hip-Hop se dejan ver
Pour tout nos frères

De todas las que en paz vienen y van
Pour toutes nos mères
De los que saben que otro amanecer alcanzarán y vivirán
La voix de nos clans traversent le temps

Es la voz de los grandes, es la voz de vuestras vidas
Si

Solo hay una vida y un sentido para darle
Y no pienso esperar al tiempo
Porque el nunca se paró a esperarme
¿Me entiendes, no?

Conecté mi alma e un micrófono y así sonó
Hoy vuestros cuellos al unísono se mueven
¿Que temen aquellos que nada tienen?
¿Cuántos caben en mi círculo?

Dime, ¿Quienes me ven?
Tú haces lo que todo el mundo
Y le caes bien a todo el mundo
Que te den, no vivo al este del edén y muchos lo saben

Ven, acércate, esta es la voz que va a iluminarte
Enchufa el cable y entretente mientras hable
Estatua, actúa, puntúa por los tuyos
¿Qué más te dan esos rumores y esos murmullos?

¿Qué mas te dan?, si solo importas tú y tu experiencia
Porque entre tú y tú, solo estáis tú y tu conciencia
Cuestión de paciencia, coherencia, perseverancia
Solo será tu acción la que cambie tus circunstancias

Muévete, deshazte de manadas de bocazas
De esas vidas atrapadas entre paredes y espadas
O verás tu pisada posada de nuevo en la nada
Aquí nadie regala nada, y tú sigues sin hacer nada

Ciudades super pobladas donde unos se quejan
Donde tantos tontos se creen libres entre rejas
NS y Faf Larage, letal pareja, aléjate comadreja
Lo tuyo ni se asemeja

Rata, que aquí no existe lugar para la errata
Vine a aprender en la Escuela del Micro de Plata
Marsella como tu estrella y como tu Stigmata
Gota a gota, rimas rotas, voces que matan

Todos los que aprendieron del ayer
Pour tout nos frères
Todas las que su amor sincero dan
Pour tout nos mères

De todos los que buscan libertad sabiendo que no volverán
Les voix de nos clans, traversent le temps
Todos los que en Hip-Hop se dejan ver
Pour tout nos frères

De todas las que en paz vienen y van
Pour toutes nos mères
De los que saben que otro amanecer alcanzarán y vivirán
La voix de nos clans traversent le temps

A la base, on nait tous égaux, là pour accomplir quelques chose
Des pièces de puzzle laché dans le dèsordre
Chacun cherche sa voix et beaucoup continue à errer
Dans le tableau du monde y a plus de miséricorde

Mais t'inquiète petit, ta mère elle a fait c'quelle a peu
T'epanger les soucis, de la vie et ses vices et RO
Ce à toi maintenant de reprendre le flambeau tu vida
T'aura ptéte plus de peine et t'as seurement plus de crainte

Compte pas sur la chance, dans le coir elle est présente
Mais la selection y est naturelle et pesante, dans les milieu dit difficiles
C'est plus facile quand on se défile
Vers la voie de la cruise et de crime

Rime avec déprime et mème si on s' y référe pour la frime
Los bandidos aussi veulent leur terre promise
Moi, j'ai le rap et la rage reste, flatte mon ego
Il est loin le temps des legot, aujourd'hui je rappe avec Nacho

Je reste une pièce, pas maitresse
Au micro combat le stress
Pouur que mon clan echappeè la detresse
Mes experiences en transe, sur mes feuiulles blanches

Me rallie au rang des écrivain urbain, sur les planches
Faut macker le Bizness
Mais je veux pas finir mes jours Loveless
Faut salir de la sombra, desde Alicante a Marseille

Estés donde estés en America Latina y en España
A todo el mundo seguimos juntos
Les voies du peuples traverse les mers
Alors t'inquiète petit, t'as deja une place dans nos rimes

C'est Nach avec Faf Larage
La voz de los grandes

Todos los que aprendieron del ayer
Pour tout nos frères
Todas las que su amor sincero dan
Pour tout nos mères

De todos los que buscan libertad sabiendo que no volverán
Les voix de nos clans, traversent le temps
Todos los que en Hip-Hop se dejan ver
Pour tout nos frères

De todas las que en paz vienen y van
Pour toutes nos mères
De los que saben que otro amanecer alcanzarán y vivirán
La voix de nos clans traversent le temps

The Voice of the Great Ones

Mental Rap (Nach), Universal Rap (Larage)
Today Marseilles and Alicante join forces
We are the voice of...

All those who learned from yesterday
For all our brothers
All those who give their sincere love
For all our mothers

Of all those who seek freedom knowing that they will not return
The voices of our clans, traverse through time
All those who let themselves be seen in Hip-Hop
For all our brothers

Of all those who come and go in peace
For all our mothers
Of those who know that they will reach another dawn and live
The voice of our clans traverses through time

It is the voice of the great ones, it is the voice of your lives
Yes

There is only one life and one meaning to give it
And I don't intend to wait for time
Because it never stopped to wait for me
You understand me, don't you?

I connected my soul and a microphone and it sounded like this
Today your necks move in unison
What do those who have nothing fear?
How many fit in my circle?

Tell me, who sees me?
You do what everyone else does
And everyone likes you
Screw them, I don't live east of Eden and many know it

Come closer, this is the voice that will enlighten you
Plug in the cable and entertain yourself while I speak
Statue, act, score for your people
What do those rumours and murmurs matter to you?

What do they matter to you, if only you and your experience matter?
Because between you and you, there is only you and your conscience
A matter of patience, coherence, perseverance
Only your action will change your circumstances

Move, get rid of packs of loudmouths
Of those lives trapped between walls and swords
Or you will see your footstep resting again in nothingness
Nobody gives anything away here, and you still don't do anything

Overpopulated cities where some complain
Where so many fools believe they are free between bars
NS and Faf Larage, lethal pair, get away weasel
Yours doesn't even resemble

Rat, there is no room for error here
I came to learn at the School of the Silver Microphone
Marseille as your star and as your Stigmata
Drop by drop, broken rhymes, voices that kill

All those who learned from yesterday
For all our brothers
All those who give their sincere love
For all our mothers

Of all those who seek freedom knowing that they will not return
The voices of our clans, traverse through time
All those who let themselves be seen in Hip-Hop
For all our brothers

Of all those who come and go in peace
For all our mothers
Of those who know that they will reach another dawn and live
The voice of our clans traverses through time

Basically, we are all born equal, there to accomplish something
Puzzle pieces dropped in disorder
Everyone is looking for their voice and many continue to wander
There's no more mercy in the world's picture

But don't worry little one, your mother did what she could
To take away your worries, from life and its vices and RO
It's up to you now to take up the torch, your life
You'll probably have more pain and you're definitely more afraid

Don't count on luck, it's present in the heart
But the selection is natural and heavy, in the so-called difficult environments
It's easier when we deviate
Towards the path of cruise and crime

Rhyme with depression and even if we refer to it for the frime
The bandits also want their promised land
Me, I have rap and rage remains, flatter my ego
The time of legos is long gone, today I rap with Nacho

I remain a piece, not a mistress
At the microphone combat stress
So that my clan escapes distress
My experiences in trance, on my blank sheets

I join the ranks of urban writers, on the boards
We have to hack the business
But I don't want to end my days Loveless
We have to leave the shadows, from Alicante to Marseille

Wherever you are in Latin America and Spain
To everyone we continue together
The voices of the people cross the seas
So don't worry little one, you already have a place in our rhymes

It's Nach with Faf Larage
The voice of the great ones

All those who learned from yesterday
For all our brothers
All those who give their sincere love
For all our mothers

Of all those who seek freedom knowing that they will not return
The voices of our clans, traverse through time
All those who let themselves be seen in Hip-Hop
For all our brothers

Of all those who come and go in peace
For all our mothers
Of those who know that they will reach another dawn and live
The voice of our clans traverses through time