Текст и перевод песни Soul Big Barras feat. Achu - Express Bars

Express Bars

Con ansias de libertad
Como el perro que espera atado
Esperanzado...
Sone por fuera y por dentro despedazado
No saben por lo que he pasado
Cargo con la obligacion de meterla entre los tres palos
Un visionario como Elon Musk
Ser del barrio siempre me genero un plus
Vivi en la oscuridad esperando que vuelva la luz
No veo dios si hasta en el cuello del sicario cuelga la cruz
Caras tristes los pibes por ahi no cenan,
No se resisten, creen ser el problema y se condenan
Cai en el palpito del estratega
Y termine chocando contra la realidad como Ayrton Senna
Escape del system, tacticas de convicto
De chico odie las matematicas hoy soy adicto
Entre papel y blister me automedico
Hay tres bocas que alimentar, no quiero lana la necesito
Me volvi explicito, resolvi acertijos
Crecer me volvio esceptico, volvi a nacer junto a mi hijo
El que no entiende no lo humillo, lo corrijo...
Esa es la diferencia de ser bueno a ser prodijio
Le hago los coros a mi pulso
Le hago agotar los recursos mientras decoro el discurso
Voy a por todo y me abuso
Ya tengo el como y el uso
No visto POLO visto FJ
Puse tan alta la vara que elimine dos discos
Hace dos años que no saco nada y creen que no existo
Hoy organize mi vida y ya me siento listo
Imaginate estas barras las escribi en diez minutitos
Tunneao′ de Airmax, ¿Que más?
No Playback, voz rota Rey Bars...
Deleita... Babe Fresh like menta
Vagos de fiesta, Hits... pagos en Paypal
Vine por lo mio y un poquito mas
Niños European Look con Polito Ralph
Crecimos en Marpla escuchando Rap's
Viendo el film de Tom Hanks con Nike
Like Forrest, mira como corren los Players.
Grabo en una toma estos Bangers,
Sin deal, si mi skill es un deleite
Que mis lineas brillen como las ′97
Sangre tras el lente como Lennon
Un cazatalentos esta mirando como juego.
A mi me chupa un huevo,
Me cargo el pais entero...
No me brillan los botines, tengo skilles de potrero
Rookies dolidos, curti sonidos
Cuando cai solo vi la cara de los mios.
Vivo en picada like toma de Tarantino
Fuimo' a jugar, un besito a la copa... y la trajimos.
Lowlife, High Fade, to' tatuado...
El tiempo es oro en este Casio dorado
Tengo una hoe, con un top con caballito bordado
Ando broke, hago money de party drogado...
Mi hermano flipa music, y ahora hace beats
El elegido como Keanu Reeves,
Esta presion no me deja vivir.
Busco ser feliz, me parezco a Will Smith...

Express Bars

With a thirst for freedom
Like a dog waiting, tied up
Hopeful...
Dreaming on the outside, shattered within
They don't know what I've been through
Carrying the burden of making it between the three posts
A visionary like Elon Musk
Being from the hood always gave me an edge
I lived in darkness, waiting for the light to return
I don't see God, even the hitman's neck bears a cross
Sad faces, kids out there don't eat,
They don't resist, they believe they're the problem and condemn themselves
I fell for the strategist's hunch
And ended up crashing into reality like Ayrton Senna
Escape from the system, convict tactics
As a kid I hated math, now I'm addicted
Between papers and blisters, I self-medicate
There are three mouths to feed, I don't want money, I need it
I became explicit, solved riddles
Growing up made me skeptical, I was reborn with my son
I don't humiliate those who don't understand, I correct them...
That's the difference between being good and being a prodigy
I sing along to my pulse
I make them exhaust their resources while I decorate the speech
I go for everything and abuse myself
I already have the how and the use
I don't wear POLO, I wear FJ
I set the bar so high I eliminated two albums
I haven't released anything in two years and they think I don't exist
Today I organized my life and I already feel ready
Imagine these bars, I wrote them in ten minutes
Tuned up in Airmax, what else?
No Playback, broken voice King Bars...
Delight... Babe Fresh like mint
Lazy party people, Hits... payments on Paypal
I came for what's mine and a little bit more
European Look kids with Polo Ralph
We grew up in Marpla listening to Raps
Watching the Tom Hanks movie with Nike
Like Forrest, look how the Players run.
I record these Bangers in one take,
No deal, if my skill is a delight
May my lines shine like the '97
Blood behind the lens like Lennon
A talent scout is watching how I play.
I don't give a damn,
I carry the whole country on my back...
My boots don't shine, I have street skills
Hurt rookies, seasoned sounds
When I fell, I only saw the faces of my people.
I live in a dive like a Tarantino shot
We went to play, a kiss to the cup... and we brought it home.
Lowlife, High Fade, all tattooed...
Time is gold in this golden Casio
I have a hoe, with a top with a little horse embroidered
I'm broke, I make money partying high...
My brother flips music, and now he makes beats
The chosen one like Keanu Reeves,
This pressure won't let me live.
I seek to be happy, I look like Will Smith...