Zaque feat. Hassyel - Una Tarde Cualquiera - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Zaque feat. Hassyel - Una Tarde Cualquiera




Una Tarde Cualquiera
Sunday Afternoon
(Negro por favor, no estamos en Coachella esperando a que haga efecto
(Excuse me, honey, we're not at Coachella waiting for
El éxtasis para revolcarnos en el lodo y esperar
The ecstasy to kick in so we can roll around in the dirt and wait
A que el holograma de Tupac nos haga sentir cosas)
For a Tupac hologram to make us feel something)
Tarde cualquiera, domingo, playera,
Sunday afternoon, t-shirt,
Voz, Michael Kors, dos de a veinticinco
Voice, Michael Kors, two for twenty-five
Y así no falta quién le mercas de uno y medio
And so, there are many that buy from you for a dollar and a half
Y a la voz, a la voz la doy en cien,
And as for the voice, I give it at a hundred,
Me armo
I arm myself
Dos lattes, got some kisses, forjo un perso y
Two lattes, got some kisses, forged a person and
Mientras exhalo logro el verso
As I exhale, I achieve the verse
En la Barber o en el parque
At the barbershop or in the park
Y que la Poli hommie no nos van encontrar embarque
And may the police, man, not find us boarding
A pesar que,
Even though
Si que hay skunk y huelo a una mezcla entre blunt y ck one
There is some skunk and I smell a mix of blunt and CK One
Este es mi deporte, luego de darte porte con un recorte
This is my sport, after giving you style with a haircut
Son, las 8 me descorcho en el boom bap
It's 8 o'clock, I uncork myself in the boom bap
Estas bitches don't know me pero me piden un track
These bitches don't know me but they ask me for a track
Rapeo, no mamadas, no palabreo,
I rap, no bullshit, no lip service,
En esto creo y eso es lo que me llevo a la tumba
I believe in this and that's what I'll take to the grave
Mi visión muda, experiencia sorda, mi vista aguda, mi letra gorda
My vision is mute, my experience is deaf, my eyesight is sharp, my handwriting is bold
Bitches, querían venderme raps a mi,
Bitches, you wanted to sell me raps,
Me tachan falso, no acostumbran ver billetes de a mil
They call me fake, they're not used to seeing thousand-dollar bills
Y yo se porqué and I got no time for this shit
And I know why, and I got no time for this shit
Si tengo un angel hermoso, pelirrojo en corsette que
If I have a beautiful angel, a redhead in a corset who
Me hace sentir dentro del rojo corvette
Makes me feel like I'm in a red corvette
Como mi primera vez de mis raps en cassettes
Like my first time of my raps on cassettes
Así que no rapeé, al final dije jódanse, igual y tu crew
So I didn't rap, in the end I said fuck it, same with you and your crew
Fuck that shit.
Fuck that shit.





Авторы: Led Serrano Montero


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