Текст и перевод песни Rap Bang Club - Sugar

Sugar

Yeah
Yeah, oh

Yeah, oh
Whatsappo papo, batuzai, destajo
Bonsái pa′ crecer atajo
El tejedor de líneas que reparte en gajo
No conozco el ganges pero producto de mis falanges
Ha viajado hasta Vietnam y sin pagar peaje
A buenos aires sin tanta arandela
Tengo parcelas eternas
Letras sabor arandano
Estimulantes en la lengua que te hacen gemir, oh
Soy el jibar oh
De algas en altamar y litros de borojó jo-jo-jo-jo-jow
Papà Noel ahora es un Nigga
Duraznos audibles en almíbar reparte sin chistar
Aquí Melchor y Baltasar trayendo ritmo y birras
Barras del grosor de lingotes de zar
Soy el enlace, el hustler
The big duster
El grafo en lo más alto de este poste
La calca en tu PC
El que no copia de poses
El que aún posee el toque
Porque aquí el que no ronca te tose

So Imma rap, rap, rap
'Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd′s amazed
There's no room for hate
I came to take you all back
So Imma rap, rap, rap
'Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd′s amazed
There′s no room for hate
I came to take you all back

Mmm, sale a gritar cual de costumbre
Pezcatore sin mechero que le alumbre
Sin fuego que le falte
Pa' rapearles por deporte
Y con los hombros de portada en estampida y sin resorte
Al frente como Mambrú
Y con magia de otras partes
Repartir puro arte que aporte
Amarte aunque me pisoteaste
Y me partiste la barca
Mi norte se comporta como un arca
La espera nunca es larga
Una vez llegaste
Voy bailando salsa
Escuchando Boombastic
Chilling en la casa
Haciéndome el rap fantastic
La Fania y Celia Cruz
Me hicieron un rap fanatic
Si Hector y Willy son nuestro Tupac y Biggie
Si vivo obsesionado con hacer canciones Hippies
Si quiero hacer que mamá esté orgullosa
Y que a todos les ligue
Como a Gabo y Vargas Llosa
Me aferro de mi presa con destreza
Pa′ ganar formé una empresa
Ahora destilo proezas para generar ganancias
La mesa no se llena con promesas
Por eso mantengo ilesa
Mi forma de amar la perseverancia
Y la alcancía esta vacía, lo poquito que había
Se nos fue en pedir comida y un refresco
Pero en la vida la energía nunca puede ser medida
En la medida que con poco hago los temas más honestos
No me presto pa' posar y me molesto
Si me dicen que algo de esto es pose
No sé si no me conoce esto es real
Como las voces que dicen que goces con esta mierda

So Imma rap, rap, rap
′Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd's amazed
There′s no room for hate
I came to take you all back
So Imma rap, rap, rap
'Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd's amazed
There′s no room for hate
I came to take you all back, oh

Sugar

Yeah
Yeah, oh

Yeah, oh
Whatsappo papo, batuzai, piecework
Bonsai to' grow shortcut
The weaver of lines who deals in wedges
I don't know the ganges but product of my phalanges
He has traveled all the way to Vietnam and without paying a toll
To Buenos Aires without so much washer
I have eternal plots
Letras sabor arandano
Stimulants on the tongue that make you moan, oh
I am the jibar oh
Of seaweed on the high seas and liters of borojó jo-jo-jo-jo-jow
Santa Claus is a Nigga now
Audible peaches in syrup hands out without joking
Here Melchior and Baltasar bringing rhythm and beers
Bars of the thickness of zar ingots
I'm the link, the hustler
The big duster
The graph at the top of this post
The decal on your PC
The one who does not copy poses
The one who still has the touch
Because here the one who doesn't snore coughs you up

So Imma rap, rap, rap
'Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd's amazed
There's no room for hate
I came to take you all back
So Imma rap, rap, rap
'Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd′s amazed
There′s no room for hate
I came to take you all back

Mmm, sale a gritar cual de costumbre
Pezcatore without a lighter to light
Without a missing fire
To rap them for sport
And with the front page shoulders in a stampede and without a spring
To the front like Mambrú
And with magic from other parts
To distribute pure art that contributes
Loving you even though you trampled on me
And you broke my boat
My north behaves like an ark
The wait is never long
Once you arrived
I'm dancing salsa
Listening to Boombastic
Chilling in the house
Making me the fantastic rap...
La Fania and Celia Cruz
They made me a fanatic rap...
If Hector and Willy are our Tupac and Biggie
If I live obsessed with making Hippie songs
If I want to make mom proud
And that to all of them I flirt
Like Gabo and Vargas Llosa
I hold on to my prey with dexterity
To 'win I formed a company
Now I distill feats to generate profits
The table is not filled with promises
That's why I keep unharmed
My way of loving perseverance
And the piggy bank is empty, what little there was
He left us in order to order food and a soft drink
But in life energy can never be measured
To the extent that with little I make the most honest topics
I'm not ready to pose and I get upset
If they tell me that any of this is pose
I don't know if you don't know me this is real
Like the voices that say you enjoy this shit

So Imma rap, rap, rap
′Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd's amazed
There′s no room for hate
I came to take you all back
So Imma rap, rap, rap
'Till the end of the night
Imma keep the all conscious
While still in the dark
Feel the sugar, sugar glaze
The crowd's amazed
There′s no room for hate
I came to take you all back, oh