Текст и перевод песни No Rules Clan feat. Vic Deal - Skit

Skit

Chimba, chimba ese beat
Azaró el tema mi Cha Cha
Yo quiero escuchar ya rápido a el Gamba en ese beat que es el último que falta
Esa gonorrea se las trae!
Ey Cha Cha ponéte aquel beat
En estos días me hice un beat gonorrea se lo mande al Cha Cha
Paralo paralo y poné el beat
Paralo paralo egh, balacera Aaagh
Está más gansterin que un putas
Pero si, subile un brevecito ahí
Qué melera
Sí claro, le puede subir otro poquito y todo
Ey nea el día ese que estaban
Qué hijueputa beat
El día ese que estaban grabando ustedes Pantone, en el, en el beat ese del DJ güevón yo me puse a escribir unas barritas ahí por los la'os pa'
Bótelas, bótelas
Estaba caliente
Estaba caliente había que hacelo' y ese beat azaroso, pilláte esto

Ya, ya, ya
Si por allá llueve por acá no escampa
No pierdas fé en el rap, reza a mi cara en una estampa
Ustedes no crecieron con Hip Hop, no hagan trampa
De eso sí presumirá en diez años el hijo de Gamba
Les da un very very, van a ver y verifican
Soy la excepción a la regla, el refrán que no aplica
No sé porque se las pican y tanto critican
Que no sea pobre no hace a mi familia rica
En primeros toques de No Rules estuve
Este es el disco del año lo dice Vic, no un YouTuber
Que no lo digo con odio, aunque mejor me contuve
Mi nivel es como el IVA que en vez de bajar se sube
Este beat del Sison me salvo del dark site
Me recordó a Kev Brown o a Runnin' de The Pharcyde
No sonar en radio no nos hace una farsa
Ustedes siempre juegan fútbol y no los veo en el Barça

Biieeen
Bien gonorrea
Bien Vinnie
Gracias mis papaes
Buena Victor
Aletosa esa vuelta

Skit

Babe, babe the beat is dope
My Cha Cha sparked up the track
I wanna hear that Gamba fast on that beat, he's the last one missing
That punk has it goin' on!
Hey Cha Cha, put on that beat
These days I made myself a beat, damn, I sent it to Cha Cha
Stop it, stop it and put on the beat
Stop it, stop it, hey, shooting Aaaggh
He's more gangster than a hooker
But yes, turn it up just a little bit
What a mess
Yeah sure, you can turn it up another little bit ok
Hey girl, that day they were
What a fucking beat
That day they were recording, you Pantone, on the, on the beat of that DJ dude, I started to write some bars there to the side for
Drop 'em, drop 'em
I was hot
I was hot, I had to do it and that beat was crazy, check this out

Ready, ready, ready
If it's raining over there, it's not clearing up here
Don't lose faith in rap, pray to my face on a holy card
You didn't grow up with Hip Hop, don't cheat
That's what Gamba's kid will brag about in ten years
They give you a very very, they'll see and verify
I'm the exception to the rule, the saying that doesn't apply
I don't know why they're showing off and criticizing so much
Not being poor doesn't make my family rich
I was at the very first shows of No Rules
This is the album of the year, Vic says so, not some YouTuber
I don't say it out of hate, though I'd better have held back
My level is like the VAT that instead of going down, goes up
This beat by Sison saved me from the dark side
It reminded me of Kev Brown or The Pharcyde’s Runnin'
Not playing on the radio doesn't make us a fake
You guys always play soccer and I don't see you at Barça

Goooood
Good, damn
Good, Vinny
Thanks, my dudes
Nice, Victor
That was awesome