Текст и перевод песни Syto de HGC feat. El Niño la Yuinta - True

True

Barcelona es mía desde el 96
Desde que nací, desde que estoy aquí
Yo no soy un yonqui, no me voy a pudrir
Os voy a dar por culo, os voy a ver morir

Me voy a quedar to' el tinglado pa mi
Porque estáis pa' atrás, no sabes salir
A tí no te han pegado, no has dormido en la street
A ti to' te lo han dao, no has tenio' que sufrir

Tu no has fregado platos ni has cambiado pañales
No le has cocinado ni a tus chavales
No le has comprado ni un lujo a tu madre
Te has gastado sus billes en lo que tu ya sabes

No vale, ratón, eres un miserable
Vendes por un coño a tus compadres
Hoy follas, mañana meditas y lloras
Ahora que te folllen, haber pensado antes

Esto va pa todos y no va pa naide
Esto es pa' mi solo, esto no es pa' gustarte
Pero yo no miento, porque no me sale
No hablaría calle sin antes cansarme

De estar en el parque quemando las tardes
Que caiga la noche y tire de Jack Daniels
De mover pa fumar y vacilarte
De reírme en la cara de to' esos farsantes

Pero ya no vale ahora quiero billes de verdad
Pa reírme con los míos a lo grande
Pa darle buena vida a la mama y la tata
Pa comprarles prendas de lujo a tos' mis chavales

Loco, Eh, Bang bang
Ba-Barcelona es mia, Ba-Barcelona es mia
De-desde que nací, desde que estoy aquí
Ba-Barcelona es mia, Ba-Barcelona es mia

(Verso 2: Syto de HGC)
Tsss, Eh, eh
Yo me despreocupo por esto, pues cuando lo hago lo bordo
Voy to' Ralph Lauren, bebe, soy tu osito de Polo
Parezco Audy B, voy con los piños de oro
Me creo Audy B, paseo con piños de oro

Puta, tu rap es una puta y le mueve el culo a todo
El dia menos pensado el más pegao le hace un bombo
Yo estoy despreocupo, ese nunca ha sido mi modo
Yo estoy despreocupao, con fulanas no jodo

Ey, la fama que tu tienes, me lapas po' el forro
A todos nos dais vergüenza esto no es rap pa cachorros
Que hablen de mi no me ofende ni me pone de morros
Ya te dare en los morros, si te veo te corro

Aquí nadie es Superman, pero estoy ready pa' todo
En la calle haciendo billes, no en la calle de globo
Hemos crecido como ratas, y tu del cole a tu chozo
Nací en un pozo, mi papa no tiene un negocio

Mi mama no tenía casa y iba teniendo de todo
No robamos pa' comer, todos fuimos cambiando el modo
Mi loco, estamos en el progreso, no en el foso
Mi loco, vamos pa' arriba haciendo trompos

Yo estoy en tos' laos como dios y tengo estilo demonio
Mi sangre es agua bendita y mi saliva es de plomo
O hablo de lo que vivo, no te vendo la moto
La gente mala esta haciendo buitrones, no haciendo bolos
Y tu con to' el complejo posando para la foto
Tu si que eres un G, si, un Gilipollas del todo
Yo solo hablo lo que vivo, no te vendo la moto
Con mis niños haciendo piezas y fumando porros tronco

Ta-Tamo' en el progreso, Ta-Ta-Tamo en el progreso, no en el foso
Mi loco, Ta-Tamo' en el progreso
Tu si que eres un G, si, un Gilipollas del todo

True

Barcelona is mine since '96
Since I was born, since I'm here
I'm not a junkie, I'm not going to rot
I'm going to fuck you up, I'm going to watch you die

I'm going to keep the whole thing for myself
Because you're behind, you don't know how to get out
You haven't been hit, you haven't slept on the street
You've been given everything, you haven't had to suffer

You haven't washed dishes or changed diapers
You haven't cooked for your kids
You haven't bought your mother a single luxury
You spent her money on what you already know

You're worthless, rat, you're miserable
You sell your friends for a pussy
Today you fuck, tomorrow you meditate and cry
Now that you're being fucked, you should have thought before

This is for everyone and it's for no one
This is for me alone, this is not for you to like
But I don't lie, because I can't
I wouldn't talk street without getting tired first

Of being in the park burning the afternoons
Let the night fall and pull out the Jack Daniels
To move to smoke and show off
To laugh in the face of all those phonies

But it's not worth it anymore, now I want real money
To laugh with my people in style
To give a good life to mom and dad
To buy luxury clothes for all my kids

Crazy, Eh, Bang bang
Ba-Barcelona is mine, Ba-Barcelona is mine
Si-Since I was born, since I'm here
Ba-Barcelona is mine, Ba-Barcelona is mine

(Verse 2: Syto de HGC)
Tsss, Eh, eh
I don't worry about this, because when I do it, I kill it
I'm all Ralph Lauren, baby, I'm your Polo bear
I look like Audy B, I walk around with gold teeth
I think I'm Audy B, I walk around with gold teeth

Bitch, your rap is a whore and she shakes her ass to everything
One day the most popular one will be bombed
I'm unconcerned, that's never been my way
I'm unconcerned, I don't mess with sluts

Hey, the fame you have, I don't give a fuck about it
You're all embarrassing us, this is not rap for puppies
Talking about me doesn't offend me or make me angry
I'll give it to you in the face, if I see you I'll run you over

Nobody here is Superman, but I'm ready for anything
On the street making money, not on the street blowing up balloons
We grew up like rats, and you from school to your shack
I was born in a well, my dad doesn't own a business

My mom didn't have a house and she was getting everything
We didn't steal to eat, we all changed our ways
My man, we're in progress, not in the pit
My man, we're going up doing donuts

I'm everywhere like God and I have devilish style
My blood is holy water and my saliva is lead
Either I talk about what I live, I'm not selling you a motorcycle
The bad people are making holes, not doing shows
And you with all the complex posing for the photo
You're a G, yeah, a total dumbass
I just talk what I live, I'm not selling you the bike
With my boys making tracks and smoking blunts, man

We-We're in progress, We-We-We're in progress, not in the pit
My man, We-We're in progress
You're a G, yeah, a total dumbass