Текст и перевод песни Roylets - Hijo Mío (Dizz Track)

Hijo Mío (Dizz Track)

Querido hijo
Sé que esto es difícil para ti
Y seguramente me odiarás cuando te enteres pero
Me duele más a mí que a ti
No se de que manera hacer que, que aprendas
Ya me cansé de regañarte de darte lecciones y no aprendes
Tu madre y yo ya no sabemos que más hacer contigo
Espero me perdones, te quiero...

Hola buenas tardes mi nombre es Rodrigo Gómez
Sé que no saqué una cita disculpe mi interrupción
Soy un padre de familia con 4 millones de hijos
Pero hay uno que no aguanto y quiero darlo en adopción
Su madre se llama Katia ella también quiere dejarlo
Es un grosero malcriado necesitado de atención
Para mí es una tortura escucharlo llorando siempre
Tiene 13 minutitos mamando en una canción
Se siente Hopsin, Bad Bunny y a veces Residente
Les ha copiado todo su estilo es tan decadente
Pero dígame señor, ¿qué es lo que os preocupa?
Que ya es todo un Machine Gun Kelly el hijo de puta
Ya veo, bueno ¿cuál es el nombre del chaval?
Adivine, se lo cogen contra el zaguán
¿Juan? Juanito, el que parece mongolito
Disculpe, la verdad es que es el menos favorito
Déjeme le cuento que además es muy extraño
Se masturba con muñecos de peluche ahí en el baño
Tiene uno en especial que le puso Jeremías
Ya lo tiene todo tieso, es un asco no creerías
Lo regaño y no escucha, solamente se violenta
No se calla aunque su madre lo golpee con la chancleta
Se compara con Spidey todo el tiempo el muy inepto
Y lo que tienen en común es que el tío ya está muerto
Punchline, discúlpeme, me pasé un poquito, perdóneme
No hay problema, al parecer su hijo es un pesado
Pero pa entender mejor cuénteme de su pasado
No se si tenga que ver que fue violado hace 2 años
Su perpetrador fue Sacro, ya pudimos ver los daños
Se la han metido varios y dice que no siente
Imagine como tiene su culo mi pobre nene
No sé que hacer con él ¿cómo le saco una sonrisa?
Solo le saco su flow y cagándome de risa
Me grabó un documental mencionando a otros raperos
Como no puede solito necesita compañeros
Se ha vuelto muy grosero con su tío Davis
Les dice seguidores a un montón de babys
Y hablando de mis hijos, están cayendo muy bajo
Tienen chistes de primaria, ortografía del carajo
Me siento avergonzado acudiendo con usted
Sé que no es problema suyo, educarlo es mi deber
Solo quiero regresarlo a Málaga pa que no ladre
Que ya no me diga tío, que entienda que soy su padre
Habla de mi país como si el puto aquí viviera
Te la pones como capa joto ensucias mi bandera
No sabes del temblor, ayudé nunca hice teatro
Si tu vivieras aquí nos faltarían 44
Tu tomas colacao yo te paso con cerveza
Este es mi rap-play jugando con tu cabeza
Mis tiraderas cortas no alargo la instrumental
Y esta dura lo mismo que tu desempeño sexual
Ya deja de mentir, deja de editarlo
Si tienes los cojones, ven a demostrarlo
Te espero aquí en enero no me salgas de princesa
Y al que no conozca a Roy a cualquier Kronno le reza

My Son (Diss Track)

My dear son,
I know this is difficult for you,
And you will surely hate me when you find out, but
It hurts me more than it hurts you.
I don't know how to make you learn.
I'm tired of scolding you, of giving you lessons, and you don't learn.
Your mother and I don't know what else to do with you.
I hope you forgive me, I love you...

Hello, good afternoon, my name is Rodrigo Gómez.
I know I didn't make an appointment, excuse my interruption.
I'm a family man with 4 million children,
But there's one I can't stand and I want to give him up for adoption.
His mother's name is Katia, she also wants to leave him.
He's a rude, spoiled brat who needs attention.
It's torture for me to listen to him crying all the time.
He spends 13 minutes whining in one song.
He thinks he's Hopsin, Bad Bunny, and sometimes Residente.
He's copied everything from them, his style is so decadent.
But tell me, sir, what worries you?
That he's a whole Machine Gun Kelly, the son of a bitch.
I see, well, what's the boy's name?
Guess, they screw him against the back door.
Juan? Juanito, the one who looks like a mongoloid.
Excuse me, the truth is he's my least favorite.
Let me tell you, he's also very strange.
He masturbates with stuffed animals in the bathroom.
He has a special one that he named Jeremiah.
He's got it all hard, it's disgusting, you wouldn't believe it.
I scold him and he doesn't listen, he just gets violent.
He doesn't shut up even though his mother hits him with the flip-flop.
He compares himself to Spidey all the time, the inept one.
And what they have in common is that the guy is already dead.
Punchline, excuse me, I went a little overboard, forgive me.
No problem, it seems your son is a pain.
But to understand better, tell me about his past.
I don't know if it has to do with the fact that he was raped 2 years ago.
His perpetrator was Sacro, we could already see the damage.
Several people have had him and he says he doesn't feel anything.
Imagine how my poor boy's ass is.
I don't know what to do with him, how can I make him smile?
I only get his flow out and laughing my ass off.
He recorded a documentary mentioning other rappers.
Since he can't do it alone, he needs partners.
He's become very rude to his uncle Davis.
He calls a bunch of babies his followers.
And speaking of my children, they're falling very low.
They have elementary school jokes, shitty spelling.
I feel ashamed coming to you.
I know it's not your problem, it's my duty to educate him.
I just want to send him back to Malaga so he doesn't bark.
So he doesn't call me uncle anymore, so he understands that I'm his father.
He talks about my country as if the whore lived here.
You put it on as a cape, faggot, you dirty my flag.
You don't know about the earthquake, I helped, I never did theater.
If you lived here, we would be missing 44.
You drink colacao, I'll give you beer.
This is my rap-play, playing with your head.
My short diss tracks don't lengthen the instrumental.
And this one lasts the same as your sexual performance.
Stop lying, stop editing it.
If you have the balls, come and prove it.
I'll wait for you here in January, don't chicken out.
And whoever doesn't know Roy, pray to any Kronno.