Текст и перевод песни Voltio feat. Pirulo - Tú Te Crees

Tú Te Crees

Tu que te crees pendejo
Mejor anda a mirarte al espejo
Tu crees que uno de quince me va a tirar
Tu crees que yo me iva a callar
Tu que vienes a defender a ese tal nicky
Si vende menos que la feika federlicky
A mi nadie me tira pendejo
Mejor anda mirarte al espejo
Tu cancion no rima nada
Asi que ya noy mas nada
Eso no rima prestame a tu prima
Eso tampoco chupa un coco
A ver si pueder convertir tu cancion
Con musica y argumentacion
A ver si tu puedes hacer un video
Talves no puedes por que eres
Terrible feo
Jajaja
Tu recien naciste
Y soy un chico de quince
Y tu vienes a tiras
Asi que
Te voy a enseñar a cantar
Pa que veas que soy artista
Que sabe rimar
Pero sabes que no tira julio voltio
Te tira matias cartel w pa l
Que en veldad veldad es matias silva
Jajaja
Ay quedaste pendejo
Tu pensaste que con tu tiraera
Me iva a quedar callao
Tu que te crees pendejo culio
Te digo que soy entero embarao
Aweonao culio
No se que te crees pero
Te declaro la guerra
Yo leey tu tiraera
Ahora tu lee la mia
A mi no se me acaba el voltaje
Por que con el marrana
Se lo metimos a tu hermana
Todas las mañanas
Jajaja
Este pensaba que me
Iva a quedar callao

You Think

You who think you're a fool
Better go look in the mirror
You think a fifteen-year-old is going to take me down
You think I was going to keep quiet
You who come to defend that such and such nicky
If he sells less than the fake federlicky
Nobody calls me a fool
Better go look in the mirror
Your song doesn't rhyme at all
So it's enough
That doesn't rhyme, lend me your cousin
That doesn't rhyme either, suck a coconut
Let's see if you can turn your song
With music and arguments
Let's see if you can make a video
Maybe you can't because you're
Terribly ugly
Hahaha
You were just born
And I'm a fifteen year old boy
And you come to throw
So
I'm going to teach you how to sing
So you can see that I'm an artist
Who knows how to rhyme
But you know that Julio Voltio doesn't shoot
Matias cartel w pa l shoots you
That in truth he is Matias Silva
Hahaha
Oh, you're a fool
You thought that with your rap
I was going to keep quiet
You who think you're a fool, bastard
I'm telling you I'm completely drunk
Stupid bastard
I don't know what you think you are, but
I declare war on you
I read your rap
Now you read mine
I don't run out of electricity
Because with the marrana
We put it up to your sister
Every morning
Hahaha
This one thought that I
I was going to keep quiet