Текст и перевод песни P8 Guevara - V.C.C.

V.C.C.

Vida calle conocimiento
Vida calle conocimiento
Vida calle conocimiento
Vida calle conocimiento

Tiguerones conmigo cojen para, no por ravia es que mi rap es verdad
En la via tengo mi faja rimas por caja mucho trapo sucio por eso limito mi fama
Un tro de veces el suelo fue mi cama, la economia depende del precio de la escama
Difaman de mi i got people que me aclama me da igual be me entretengo con el drama
Fuego a la lata la verdadera grasa, crack en audio cocinao en mi casa
Veneno sin antidoto la plaga se propaga, dominicanos en tu esquina paga o te apagan
Pica ensambla prende inhala gain
Pica ensambla prende inhala
Nota pa botala papeleta hay que buscarla
Hoseo ent la juntina mala
Pica ensambla prende inhala gain
Pica ensambla prende inhala
Nota pa botala papeleta hay que buscarla
Hoseo ent la juntina mala

V.C.C.

Street life knowledge
Street life knowledge
Street life knowledge
Street life knowledge

Tiguerones with me are feeling it, it's not because of rage that my rap is true
In the streets, I have my stash, rhymes in abundance, a lot of dirty laundry so I limit my fame
A number of times the floor was my bed, the economy depends on the price of the scale
They defame me, I got people who hail me; it's all the same to me, I entertain myself with the drama
Fire to the tin, the real grease, audio crack cooked in my house
Venom without antidote, the plague is spreading, Dominicans in your corner, pay up or you're done
Chop it up, assemble it, light it up, inhale it
Chop it up, assemble it, light it up, inhale it
Note to roll up the bill, you have to earn it
Hustling in the bad crowd
Chop it up, assemble it, light it up, inhale it
Chop it up, assemble it, light it up, inhale it
Note to roll up the bill, you have to earn it
Hustling in the bad crowd