Текст и перевод песни Shé feat. Bha & Santiuve - Dais asco

Dais asco

No suelo caer bien,
Tengo algo que las incomoda,
Como una Glock 17 en la sien,
Yo estoy de moda,
Traigo la escoba y los pongo a barrer,
Y eso me mola, no me jodas,
Todas bobas, el Shé, las quería todas,
Sé que te ahoga escucharme, sentir la soga,
Ahora soy yo el padre del rap, tráeme una toga,
Esto sí que es droga y no la mierda que os metéis,
Sé qué queréis que os diga cómo poneos, pero a la cola,
¿Qué estáis hablando mindundis?
Os odio tanto, yo al menos canto,
Vosotros ni siquiera estáis trabajando,
Os oigo de vez en cuando, y cada vez más patético,
Es una mierda lo que hacéis pero la mierda de un diabético,
Yo ya llevo aquí más de diez y es el principio, puta,
No busques fallos, no los verás ni con lupa,
Me flipa "Luz" de Lil Supa', "Changes" del gran 2Pac,
Me da igual lo que pensáis, porque a mí el resto me la chupa.
No sé si dais pena o dais asco,
Habéis conseguido que la escena sea un fiasco,
Todos habláis de los bueno que sois,
Pero nadie hace nada por demostrarlo.
No sé si dais pena o dais asco,
Habéis conseguido que la escena sea un fiasco,
En vez de estar aquí, apoyando,
Dejasteis de hacer rap sólo para criticarlo.
Iban a buscarme el punto y les pasaba apuntes,
Sin acritud mi actitud confunde,
Dos años después se olvidan del asunto, siempre ocurre,
Yo no pregunto, a mí me cunde,
Cuando mi espíritu era junco mi Rap ya era un yunque,
La rabia que albergo y que alimenta el mundo roe mi cumbre,
Crecí en palacio y maduré en un búnker,
Para muchos debuté en Lebuqe,
Y por supuesto me eduqué en el under,
Ya entonces decían "Este chaval nos funde",
Más allá de salir
Sólo fui una esponja humilde,
Mi lírica era buena y mi discurso simple,
Na' pal' mal que se rinde, decidme,
No hay single, yo saqué del pringue,
No hay intención, se fue a los quince,
Piden colabo hasta por Tinder,
Trágate tus putos chistes, Santi sigue,
Out of bussines, pero sigue.
No sé si dais pena o dais asco,
Habéis conseguido que la escena sea un fiasco,
Todos habláis de los bueno que sois,
Pero nadie hace nada por demostrarlo.
No sé si dais pena o dais asco,
Habéis conseguido que la escena sea un fiasco,
En vez de estar aquí, apoyando,
Dejasteis de hacer rap sólo para criticarlo.
Asumo mi culpa, mi zumo mi pulpa, mi pulcra,
Constante de chico debut que gusta,
Que lleva años en la cresta,
Nunca a simple vista,
Pero pasan revista y ahí está,
El sultán del swing del boombap,
Elige tu ruta, al final de bifurca,
Quiere jugar con un par,
Hacen un track y hasta luego Lucas,
Yo te quito dudas,
Subo cien y voy y tú vas,
Si no apechugas no puedes imaginar lo que me la sudas.
Cuando empecé éramos bastantes,
Luego han ido cayendo,
Por no estar donde estoy yo,
Me echan la culpa y el aliento, ya entiendo,
Si no sois nadie ya a los 30,
Dejad de dar tantas vueltas,
No valéis, lo veis, perdéis el tiempo.
Todos los que empezaron conmigo, me miran como al enemigo,
Mi fama os afecta a vosotros, a mí me la suda, esto no se me sube, oh!
Dais pena y también asco, así que tú ni dudes,
Vengo a patrir partiros la cara con el Bha y con Santiuve.
No sé si dais pena o dais asco,
Habéis conseguido que la escena sea un fiasco,
Todos habláis de los bueno que sois,
Pero nadie hace nada por demostrarlo.
No sé si dais pena o dais asco,
Habéis conseguido que la escena sea un fiasco,
En vez de estar aquí, apoyando,
Dejasteis de hacer rap sólo para criticarlo.

It's Disgusting

I don't usually make a good impression,
There's something about me that makes them uncomfortable,
Like a Glock 17 pressed against their temple,
I'm in style,
I bring the broom and make them sweep,
And that excites me, don't mess with me,
All silly, Shé, I wanted them all,
I know it suffocates you to listen to me, to feel the rope,
Now I'm the father of rap, bring me a toga,
This is the real drug, not the crap you guys take,
I know you want me to tell you how to get in line, but get to the back of the queue,
What are you talking about, losers?
I hate you so much, at least I sing,
You're not even working,
I hear you from time to time, and you're getting more pathetic,
What you do is crap, but it's the crap of a diabetic,
I've been here for more than ten years and this is just the beginning, bitch,
Don't look for flaws, you won't see them even with a magnifying glass,
I love "Luz" by Lil Supa', "Changes" by the great 2Pac,
I don't care what you think, because the rest of you can suck it.
I don't know if you're pathetic or disgusting,
You've managed to make the scene a fiasco,
You all talk about how good you are,
But nobody does anything to prove it.
I don't know if you're pathetic or disgusting,
You've managed to make the scene a fiasco,
Instead of being here, supporting,
You stopped making rap just to criticize it.
They were trying to find my weakness and I was giving them notes,
No hard feelings, my attitude confuses,
Two years later they forget about it, it always happens,
I don't ask, it works for me,
When my spirit was a reed, my Rap was already an anvil,
The rage that I harbor and that feeds the world gnaws at my summit,
I grew up in a palace and matured in a bunker,
For many, I debuted in Lebuqe,
And of course, I was educated in the underground,
Even then they said "This kid is going to blow us away",
Beyond just hanging out
I was just a humble sponge,
My lyrics were good and my speech simple,
Nothing for the bad that gives up, tell me,
There's no single, I got out of the mess,
There's no intention, it went away at fifteen,
They ask for collabs even on Tinder,
Swallow your fucking jokes, Santi continues,
Out of business, but continues.
I don't know if you're pathetic or disgusting,
You've managed to make the scene a fiasco,
You all talk about how good you are,
But nobody does anything to prove it.
I don't know if you're pathetic or disgusting,
You've managed to make the scene a fiasco,
Instead of being here, supporting,
You stopped making rap just to criticize it.
I take my blame, my juice, my pulp, my clean,
Constant of a debut boy that people like,
That has been at the top for years,
Never at first sight,
But they review and there he is,
The sultan of boombap swing,
Choose your route, it eventually forks,
He wants to play with a pair,
They make a track and see you later Lucas,
I'll clear your doubts,
I go up a hundred and I go and you go,
If you don't take responsibility, you can't imagine how little I care.
When I started there were quite a few of us,
Then they started falling,
For not being where I am,
They blame me and breathe down my neck, I understand,
If you're nobody by the time you're 30,
Stop going around in circles,
You're worthless, you see it, you're wasting your time.
Everyone who started with me looks at me like the enemy,
My fame affects you, I don't give a damn, this doesn't get to me, oh!
You're pathetic and disgusting, so don't even hesitate,
I'm coming to break your faces with Bha and Santiuve.
I don't know if you're pathetic or disgusting,
You've managed to make the scene a fiasco,
You all talk about how good you are,
But nobody does anything to prove it.
I don't know if you're pathetic or disgusting,
You've managed to make the scene a fiasco,
Instead of being here, supporting,
You stopped making rap just to criticize it.