Текст и перевод песни Vico C - En Honor A La Verdad

En Honor A La Verdad

En honor a la verdad
Aunque la verdad duela
Ecko

En honor a la verdad aqui la voy a montar
El cielo con la mano no lo pueden tapar
Que se cuiden, que esto no es accidental
Y ahora la contraria quien me va a llevar

En honor a la verdad aqui la voy a montar
El cielo con la mano no lo pueden tapar
Que se cuiden, que esto no es accidental
Y ahora la contraria quien me va a llevar

Y tu que me decias que ya no servia
Que te creias que ya no venia
Y pues, aqui esta la mia
Y no te pongas a hablar de tonterias

Voy a orientar a los que pensaron que el kiosko se me caia
Sus opiniones son manipuladas por noticias
Por eso es que cuando me ven me miran con malicia
Observandome a los ojos se quedan pegao′

A ver si los tengo apagao' o medios colorao′
Pa' señalarme cuando este en tarima
Sin averiguar si es conjuntivitis lo que tengo encima
Y no me puedo permitir que me ponga flaco

Porque me acusan de tecato si no estoy barraco
Se creen que no puedo cantarles con intelecto
Porque he estado en la carcel y no soy perfecto
Y ahora me tiran con un cañon

Pero el que este libre de pecado que me zumbe el primer peñon
El hecho de mi problema sea publico
No quiere decir que fallando soy el unico
Si la diferencia entre tu y yo

Es que mis cosas las riega la comay y las tuyas no
Brega con eso, me sale de los huesos pal seso
Ponmela en el centro que le voy a dar por queso, bra!
Y te confieso que con mis liricas hasta el mas lindo queda tieso

En honor a la verdad aqui la voy a montar
El cielo con la mano no lo pueden tapar
Que se cuiden, que esto no es accidental
Y ahora la contraria quien me va a llevar

En honor a la verdad aqui la voy a montar
El cielo con la mano no lo pueden tapar
Que se cuiden, que esto no es accidental
Y ahora la contraria quien me va a llevar

Con el gobierno estoy de acuerdo
En la mision contra la musica que mata mi generacion
Pero mucho ojo, pai, prestame atencion
Que lo negativo no se graba solamente en reggaeton

Me acuerdo cuando la patrulla 15 nos canto
"O lo matas tu, o lo mato yo"
Y si un rapero canta de dar gatillo
Nos dan martillo, y nos cierran las puertas con pestillo

Sencillo, no atacan a los bonitillos
Aunque Ricky Martin salga en una orgia con un corillo
Justifican el veneno en un cartillo
Como Xuxa vistiendo pal papa y cantando pal chiquillo

Aunque tu tengas titulo de doctor
Si estas lleno de odio sigues siendo un destructor
Una bonita imagen no te hace mejor
Y la Budweiser aunque auspicie los deportes sigue siendo alcohol

Y a mi disquera que me perdone
Pero yo pienso que no deberian boycotiar mis expresiones
Yo se que hay buenas relaciones con las estaciones
Pero hay veces que hay que ponerse los pantalones

Y las verdades esplallarlas en la cara
Y a los que me miden medirlos con la misma bara
Yo tengo un Dios que siempre me prepara
Cuando dentro de mi caldero meten la cuchara

En honor a la verdad aqui la voy a montar
El cielo con la mano no lo pueden tapar
Que se cuiden, que esto no es accidental
Y ahora la contraria quien me va a llevar

En honor a la verdad aqui la voy a montar
El cielo con la mano no lo pueden tapar
Que se cuiden, que esto no es accidental
Y ahora la contraria quien me va a llevar

Ah? Ah? Ah? 2004, papi!
Y las verdades esplallarlas en la cara!
(Que se cuiden)
Respeta, respeta
Pero el que este libre de pecado que me zumbe el primer peñon!
(Que se cuiden!)

Y ahora que van hacer?
Que con mis liricas hasta el mas lindo queda tieso!
(Y ahora la contraria quien me va a llevar, ah?)

In Honor of the Truth

In honor of the truth
Even though the truth hurts
Ecko

In honor of the truth, I'm going to lay it down
They can't cover the sky with their hand
Watch out, this isn't accidental
And now who's going to take the opposite side?

In honor of the truth, I'm going to lay it down
They can't cover the sky with their hand
Watch out, this isn't accidental
And now who's going to take the opposite side?

And you who told me I was no good anymore
You thought I wasn't coming back
Well, here's mine
And don't start talking nonsense

I'm going to guide those who thought my booth was falling
Their opinions are manipulated by news
That's why they look at me with malice when they see me
They get stuck staring into my eyes

Let's see if I have them turned off or half red
To point me out when I'm on stage
Without figuring out if it's conjunctivitis that I have
And I can't afford to get skinny

Because they accuse me of being a junkie if I'm not buff
They think I can't sing to them with intellect
Because I've been in jail and I'm not perfect
And now they shoot at me with a cannon

But whoever is without sin, let him cast the first stone
The fact that my problem is public
Doesn't mean I'm the only one failing
If the difference between you and me

Is that my things are spread by the gossip and yours are not
Deal with it, it comes from my bones to my brain
Put it in the center, I'm going to give it to you for cheese, bra!
And I confess that with my lyrics even the prettiest one gets stiff

In honor of the truth, I'm going to lay it down
They can't cover the sky with their hand
Watch out, this isn't accidental
And now who's going to take the opposite side?

In honor of the truth, I'm going to lay it down
They can't cover the sky with their hand
Watch out, this isn't accidental
And now who's going to take the opposite side?

I agree with the government
In the mission against the music that kills my generation
But watch out, dad, pay attention to me
That negativity is not only recorded in reggaeton

I remember when Patrol 15 sang to us
"Either you kill him, or I kill him"
And if a rapper sings about pulling the trigger
They give us a hammer and close the doors on us with a latch

Simple, they don't attack the pretty ones
Even if Ricky Martin comes out in an orgy with a crew
They justify the poison in a booklet
Like Xuxa dressing for the pope and singing for the kid

Even if you have a doctor's degree
If you are full of hate, you are still a destroyer
A pretty image doesn't make you better
And Budweiser, even if it sponsors sports, is still alcohol

And may my record company forgive me
But I think they shouldn't boycott my expressions
I know there are good relationships with the stations
But there are times when you have to put your pants on

And smash the truths in their faces
And measure those who measure me with the same yardstick
I have a God who always prepares me
When they put their spoon in my cauldron

In honor of the truth, I'm going to lay it down
They can't cover the sky with their hand
Watch out, this isn't accidental
And now who's going to take the opposite side?

In honor of the truth, I'm going to lay it down
They can't cover the sky with their hand
Watch out, this isn't accidental
And now who's going to take the opposite side?

Ah? Ah? Ah? 2004, papi!
And smash the truths in their faces!
(Watch out)
Respect, respect
But whoever is without sin, let him cast the first stone!
(Watch out!)

And now what are they going to do?
That with my lyrics even the prettiest one gets stiff!
(And now who's going to take the opposite side, ah?)