Текст и перевод песни SLC - Bastardow

Bastardow

Si la vida te desgasta,
Te rodea de personas que son plastas, falsas,
Ahora asume que Choroka te aniquile así que
No me llore pidiendo no digas basta, bastard,
Si la vida te desgasta,
Te rodea de personas que son plastas, falsas,
Ahora asume que Choroka te aniquile así que
No me llore pidiendo no digas basta, bastardow!
Si de mi su boca la llenó,
No existirá perdón, complot pa vo bocón,
Usted no me conoce
Solo ha copiado mis voces
Estilos lentos, veloces
Antipopero y tu pose de goce,
Aparentando ser unos dioses,
Me difaman, yo lo se,
Buscando que sus carreras destroce
Me lo propuse y compuse
Toda tu infancia de loser
Tarde o temprano las luces
Te sapearán no se excuse,
Ya tendremos sus cruces que tengamos en tokata,
Rata te rajaré la piñata
Para que saque todo tu temor y envidia hacia a mi
Que está reflejado en los dulces caidos desde tu guata,
No es asunto de plata, son principios,
Pavimentado en calle, en los ripios
Tu basurita de persona solo se merece
Acciones malvadas en su versión participio
Si la vida te desgasta,
Te rodea de personas que son plastas, falsas,
Ahora asume que Choroka te aniquile así que
No me llore pidiendo no digas basta, bastard,
Si la vida te desgasta,
Te rodea de personas que son plastas, falsas,
Ahora asume que Choroka te aniquile así
Que no me llore pidiendo no digas basta
Un crimen, junto a Crimental mi camarada
Cada trama relatada
Son las espada y la patada
Dada en la cara de cada pana en una semana sana,
Mentira! pura patrañas, te cagan, te odian, te aman,
Se las dan de ser leales
Das la vuelta y los puñales
Te entran y salen,
Dolores más letales
Perdieron, mi persona vale,
Apoyo los principios y los finales,
Amo y respeto amistades,
Y usted compare!
De frente me encontraste bueno
Pero te vas y empiezas a inyectar veneno,(no hable)
Si no sabe de Rap chileno,
Peleemos? Di las weas en la cara por lo menos,
Si querí te espero,
Porque el que habla en las espaldas es porque viaja en asiento trasero
Te falta, oye de mi no te preocupes,
Los estilos más piteao's, patentao's, S.U.P
Si la vida te desgasta,
Te rodea de personas que son plastas, falsas
Ahora asume que Choroka te aniquile así que
No me llore pidiendo no digas basta, bastard,
Si la vida te desgasta
Te rodea de personas que son plastas, falsas
Ahora asume que Choroka te aniquile así que
No me llore pidiendo no digas basta, bastardow!
No me digan lo que tengo que hacer,
Parece que hay muchos peces
Que les apetece
Mis trece mejores veces
En la tarima cuando Chorokita se enloquece,
Mucho más hardcore crece,
La movida con el pasar de los meses
Yo no creo que lo que yo haga le interese
Hago que la conciencia les pese,
Crees en Dios, pues rece
No se cree en la piedad,
A mi edad la soledad puede ser la cura
La locura
Que dura influyendo a tu cultura
Y altura de miras que tenga
Para el que venga
Chupando vergas,
No es la manera
Llenarás tu billetera
Pero serás la ramera, pitutera,
Tirada como puta en la carretera sin respeto
Por fama y dinero te lo comes completo

Bastardow

If life wears you down,
Surrounds you with people who are tiresome, fake,
Now assume that Choroka annihilates you so
Don't cry to me begging me not to say enough, bastard,
If life wears you down,
Surrounds you with people who are tiresome, fake,
Now assume that Choroka annihilates you so
Don't cry to me begging me not to say enough, bastard!
If your mouth was full of me,
There will be no forgiveness, a plot for your loudmouth,
You don't know me
You've only copied my voices
Slow styles, fast styles
Anti-pop and your pose of enjoyment,
Pretending to be gods,
They slander me, I know it,
Looking to destroy their careers
I set out to do it and composed
Your whole loser childhood
Sooner or later the lights
Will rat you out, don't make excuses,
We'll have their crosses to hold at the concert,
Rat, I'll rip open your piñata
So you can take out all your fear and envy towards me
Which is reflected in the sweets fallen from your gut,
It's not about money, it's about principles,
Paved on the street, in the rubble
Your trash of a person only deserves
Evil actions in their participle version
If life wears you down,
Surrounds you with people who are tiresome, fake,
Now assume that Choroka annihilates you so
Don't cry to me begging me not to say enough, bastard,
If life wears you down,
Surrounds you with people who are tiresome, fake,
Now assume that Choroka annihilates you so
Don't cry to me begging me not to say enough
A crime, together with Crimental my comrade
Each plot narrated
Are the sword and the kick
Given in the face of every buddy in a healthy week,
Lies! pure fibs, they shit on you, they hate you, they love you,
They pretend to be loyal
You turn around and the knives
They go in and out of you,
More lethal pains
They lost, my person is worthy,
I support the principles and the endings,
I love and respect friendships,
And you compare!
You met me face to face, good
But you leave and start injecting poison,(don't talk)
If you don't know about Chilean Rap,
Let's fight? Say the shit to my face at least,
If you want I'll wait for you,
Because the one who talks behind your back is because he travels in the back seat
You lack, hey don't worry about me,
The most badass styles, patented, S.U.P
If life wears you down,
Surrounds you with people who are tiresome, fake
Now assume that Choroka annihilates you so
Don't cry to me begging me not to say enough, bastard,
If life wears you down
Surrounds you with people who are tiresome, fake
Now assume that Choroka annihilates you so
Don't cry to me begging me not to say enough, bastard!
Don't tell me what to do,
It seems like there's a lot of fish
Who want
My thirteen best times
On stage when Chorokita goes crazy,
Much more hardcore grows,
The movement as the months go by
I don't think they care what I do
I make their conscience weigh on them,
You believe in God, then pray
There is no belief in mercy,
At my age loneliness can be the cure
The madness
That lasts influencing your culture
And height of sights that I have
For whoever comes
Sucking dicks,
It's not the way
You'll fill your wallet
But you'll be the whore, the cocksucker,
Lying like a whore on the road with no respect
For fame and money you eat it all up