Текст и перевод песни Toser One - Ellos Quieren Sonar

Ellos Quieren Sonar

Hey hey!
Es el pinche toser one carnal!(
Griser) (
Azetalokos) (
NSR) Sigo teniendo el estilo ancho, golpe recto y combinado un gancho ¿Quien me va a negar que éste vato no prendió al rancho?
Me mancho, el lo que dicen los que dudaban.
Ahora quieren pegarse los que nunca nos ayudaban,
Abranse, quitense de nuestro camino, sigo siendo el cretino que siempre le importó un comino su opinión homs, Y hoy sigo sonando cabron, ¿Y ustedes dónde quedaron?
Quebraron en el microfone.
Ya no suena, hoy en la escena yo soy la buena, perdón por burlarme, es que neta dan pena ajena.
La boca se llena con mentiras y desgracias, sí ya no cantara, ahi sí tendría que dar las gracias.
Desgraciadamente tu mierda sigue latente, todos te dicen detente y tu que no entiendes, pariente, es incoherente que quiera seguir echando relajo, se que te cuesta trabajo entender que tu hoy estas abajo!

Ellos quieren sonar y no suenan, con mi rap las bocinas la truena, truenan.
Ellos quieren sonar y no suenan, este vato no entra en rima...
A la cabina, siento que la adrenalina me domina, saco rima fina que los contamina, mi flow predomina en cada esquina rarararararap, mi rutina.
Que pasa carajo, sigo volando alto, le sigo metiendo, dejando aplastando a la compe en el asfalto.
Hablenme de letra, diganme quien tiene más?
Tanto raperito que ya se me quedó atrás.
¿Que no son capaz?
Yo se que no pueden más, con esta ya te vas, les queda grande el disfraz, no la arman.
Tengo el peso completo impregnado en mi voz, cómo no soy la envidia de tanto

They Want to Dream

Hey hey!
It's the fucking Toser One, man!(
Griser) (
Azetalokos) (
NSR) I still have the wide style, straight punch and a combined hook. Who's gonna deny that this dude didn't light up the ranch?
I'll get dirty, whatever the doubters say.
Now they want to stick around the people who never helped us,
Get out of our way, I'm still the jerk who never gave a damn about your opinion. And today I'm still dreaming, man, where did you end up?
They broke on the microphone.
It doesn't sound anymore, today in the scene I'm the good one, sorry for making fun of you, it's just that you really are a fucking embarrassment.
Your mouth is full of lies and misfortunes, yes, if I didn't sing anymore, then I would have to thank you.
Unfortunately your shit is still going, everybody tells you to stop and you just don't get it, relative, it's incoherent that you want to keep making trouble, I know it's hard for you to understand that you're down today!

They want to dream and they don't, with my rap the speakers thunder, they thunder.
They want to dream and they don't, this dude doesn't rhyme...
To the booth, I feel the adrenaline taking over, I pull out fine rhymes that contaminate them, my flow dominates every corner, my routine.
What's up, man, I'm still flying high, I'm still going for it, leaving the competition crushed on the asphalt.
Talk to me about lyrics, tell me who has more?
So many rappers who have already fallen behind me.
You can't do it?
I know you can't take it anymore, with this one you're gone, the costume is too big for you, you can't do it.
I have the full weight impregnated in my voice, how come I'm not the envy of so many