Freestyle - Real Phantom перевод на английский

Freestyle

Woo, Waka Crew represent
Yo! Real Fantan in attack
You know my name, oh yeah
Ja, yeah

Real Fantan de una 'ta clara
Poniendo la cuenta clara
Cualquiera ante el mic se para
Pero no todos disparan
Les dije no me retaran, ni me buscaran
Si me escuchaban, les partía la cara
A nadie le debo ni temo
Mi cuenta la saldo
Dicen ser sopa de letras y se les seco el caldo
Sus letras son como el salario de Rivaldo
Y la mía como el trapazo de Cristiano Ronaldo
Boom, me pase de nuevo
La llevo y la entrego
Cuando el flow lo elevo
So gallina de patio, soporta el kilovatio
Y para esa granja tuya aquí te tengo esto
Señores no me tiren flores, ni se atoren dando honores
Dizque entre los rapiadores soy de los mejores, no que va
Lo que si es verdad aunque tu llores
Que jamas habrán dos Fantan y dos Predicadores
Miran y tiran, no atinan y se retiran
Se viran cuando responde el hijo de Deyanira
Aquel que cuando se inspira nunca te pega mentira
Aguanta, llamada perdida de Shakira
Prossiga, que siga la intriga
Rebatiendo viga
Letra por millones de giga
Vengo aplastando hormigas de la tierra de Rubencito Blake
Y de mi desde cuando ustedes son malandros
No me meten miedo, tu me ves temblando
Real Fantan in attack representando
Ya tu sabes quienes son, mi pandilla el comando
Rima de oro, ese es mi tesoro
Con fino flow los decoro
Y al final me condecoro
Necesito tantas manos pa' escribir como Goro
So Predi, vamos a pisarlos con el coro

Prraaa
Fantan le tira a la chonta
Prraaa
Fantan le tira pal pecho
Prraaa
La competencia va a gritar como el profesor Jirafales
Ta, ta, ta, ta
Fantan le tira a la chonta
Prraaa
Fantan le tira pal pecho
Prraaa
La competencia va a gritar como el profesor Jirafales

Desde el día en que nací, que mamá me fue a parir
Yo no pedía tetita, sino tinta pa' escribir
Así que chiste, burla no me hagan reír
Con su parla de payaso dizque me ganan a mi
Le falta mambo, le falta rango
Le falta biombo para este mango
Tu no sabes tiradera, tu sabes de tango
So puerca, revuélcate en tu fango
Cero millones, cero mansiones
Ni nave tengo, solo tengo pregones
Aveces escucho buenas rimas en canciones
Pero cuando examino el tema todos son mis clones
507, Puro patriotismo
Y me duele tener que mandar colegas al abismo
Y perdonen el cinismo
Pero descubrí quien me gana pana soy yo mismo
Vengo a mi como misil
Abriendo hueco como drill
Y soy tan break que si no tienes letras yo te doy refill
No hay paz, no hay deal
Y siempre estoy parao como Sildenafil
Yo se que te engalleto cuando le meto completo
Y te dejo como pavo con el crotu repleto
Así que recomiendo quédate quieto
Que pa' esta vaina no te sirven tus amuletos
Pero si tienes letras y te crees el beta
Yo te advierto esta es la portada de mi libreta
Ahora imagina si con mi maleta
Yo te mando donde el diablo soltó la chancleta
Es por esto que no me gusta abusar de mis habilidades
Siempre quedo hiriendo susceptibilidades
Quizás yo no sea el rey del pregón
Pero ustedes son los reyes de las manualidades

Prraaa
Fantan le tira a la chonta
Prraaa
Fantan le tira pal pecho
Prraaa
La competencia va a gritar como dice el profesor Jirafales
Ta, ta, ta, ta
Fantan le tira a la chonta
Prraaa
Fantan le tira pal pecho
Prraaa, prraaa, prraaa, prraaa
Jirafales
Ta, ta, ta, ta, ta

Boom, Waka Crew
Ya tu sabes quienes son, quienes son, quienes son
Comando Tiburón
Real Fantan in attack en el microphone
Predi, prrrraaa

Freestyle

Woo, Waka Crew represent
Yo! Real Fantan in attack
You know my name, oh yeah
Ja, yeah

Real Fantan, clear as day
Making things crystal clear
Anyone steps up to the mic
But not everyone delivers
I told you not to challenge me, not to look for me
If you listened to me, I'd split your face open
I owe no one, and I fear no one
I settle my accounts
They say they're a word salad, but their broth has dried up
Their lyrics are like Rivaldo's salary
And mine are like Cristiano Ronaldo's free kick
Boom, I went too far again
I take it and deliver it
When I elevate the flow
So, backyard chicken, withstand the kilowatt
And for that farm of yours, here I have this for you
Ladies, don't throw flowers at me, don't get hung up on giving honors
They say I'm one of the best rappers, but that's not true
What is true, even if you cry
Is that there will never be two Fantans and two Predicators
They look and shoot, they don't hit and retreat
They turn away when the son of Deyanira responds
The one who, when inspired, never tells you a lie
Hold on, a missed call from Shakira
Proceed, let the intrigue continue
Rebutting beam
Lyrics by millions of gigabytes
I come crushing ants from Rubencito Blake's land
And from when were you guys thugs?
You don't scare me, you see me trembling?
Real Fantan in attack representing
You already know who we are, my crew, the command
Golden rhyme, that's my treasure
With fine flow, I decorate them
And in the end, I decorate myself
I need so many hands to write like Goro
So Predi, let's step on them with the chorus

Prraaa
Fantan shoots at the chonta
Prraaa
Fantan shoots at the chest
Prraaa
The competition will scream like Professor Jirafales
Ta, ta, ta, ta
Fantan shoots at the chonta
Prraaa
Fantan shoots at the chest
Prraaa
The competition will scream like Professor Jirafales

From the day I was born, when mom went to give birth
I wasn't asking for the breast, but for ink to write with
So, jokes, mockery don't make me laugh
With your clown talk, you think you beat me?
You lack mambo, you lack rank
You lack a screen for this mango
You don't know diss tracks, you know tango
So pig, roll around in your mud
Zero millions, zero mansions
I don't even have a ship, I only have announcements
Sometimes I hear good rhymes in songs
But when I examine the theme, they're all my clones
507, Pure patriotism
And it hurts me to send colleagues to the abyss
And forgive my cynicism
But I discovered who I beat, darling, it's myself
I come like a missile
Opening a hole like a drill
And I'm so raw that if you don't have lyrics, I'll give you a refill
There's no peace, there's no deal
And I'm always ready like Sildenafil
I know I excite you when I give it my all
And I leave you like a turkey with a full crotu
So I recommend you stay still
For this thing, your amulets won't help you
But if you have lyrics and you think you're the beta
I warn you, this is the cover of my notebook
Now imagine if with my suitcase
I send you where the devil released the flip-flop
That's why I don't like to abuse my abilities
I always end up hurting sensitivities
Maybe I'm not the king of the shout-out
But you are the kings of crafts

Prraaa
Fantan shoots at the chonta
Prraaa
Fantan shoots at the chest
Prraaa
The competition will scream like Professor Jirafales says
Ta, ta, ta, ta
Fantan shoots at the chonta
Prraaa
Fantan shoots at the chest
Prraaa, prraaa, prraaa, prraaa
Jirafales
Ta, ta, ta, ta, ta

Boom, Waka Crew
You already know who we are, who we are, who we are
Shark Command
Real Fantan in attack on the microphone
Predi, prrrraaa