Текст и перевод песни ZØAT - Un psicópata

Un psicópata

Solo un psicópata
Vida nómada
Vivo jugando con pólvora
En las bases un jodido acróbata
Rapeando con rimas anómalas

Y no va a malas
Verdades a la cara
Mi gente es la que me avala
Me lo curro y suena flama
Todo el día pico y pala

Se prendió la mecha
Y lucha si te escuchan aprovecha
Esto te va a dejar brecha
Siendo zurdo no me sale na a derechas

Letras explícitas no letras cínicas
Ellos lo intentan pero no igualan mi lírica
Lo que tengo que decir yo lo digo y ya
Mientras me río de los que creen que saben rapear

Yo no hago temas yo hago temones
Esta es mi revolución a varias revoluciones
Le meto caña y por banda diez cañones
Generando rap pa varias generaciones

Soy un bipolar pero vivo el rap
Vi a volar vi a mostrar
Todo lo que tengo para dar
De lo que escribo no grabo ni la mitad
Asi que basta ya que mi mente va a estallar

Runing the field, touchdown
Rapping like this, this sound
On the beat, underground
Punching like Ali, knockout

Y ahora cuenta hasta diez
Ni siquiera me ves
Esto suena muy fresh
So clean, so fresh

So fresh, so clean
Suck my dick bitch
Dont mess with me
Tell me how do you feel
Baby
This is making me sick

Ni canto ni toco la guitarra
Un loco que suelta barras
Yo no soy un gangsta soy la garra que te arrastra
Hasta que grite basta o me escuche toa España

Escribiendo versos en dias lluviosos
Supe ver lo bueno de lo malo y lo feo de lo hermoso
Lo planeao termina siendo desastroso
Asi que cállate y tirate conmigo al pozo

A Psychopath

Just a psychopath
Nomadic life
I live playing with gunpowder
On the bases, a damn acrobat
Rapping with anomalous rhymes

And it's not bad
Truths in your face
My people are the ones who support me
I work hard and it sounds like fire
All day long I pick and shovel

The fuse is lit
And fight if they hear you, take advantage
This is going to leave you with a gap
Being left-handed, nothing comes out right

Explicit lyrics, not cynical lyrics
They try, but they can't match my lyrics
What I have to say, I say it, and that's it
While I laugh at those who think they know how to rap

I don't make tracks, I make hits
This is my revolution to several revolutions
I put the pressure on and by band, ten cannons
Generating rap for several generations

I'm a bipolar, but I live rap
I saw you fly, I saw you show
Everything I have to give
I don't record half of what I write
So enough already, my mind is going to explode

Runing the field, touchdown
Rapping like this, this sound
On the beat, underground
Punching like Ali, knockout

And now count to ten
You don't even see me
This sounds very fresh
So clean, so fresh

So fresh, so clean
Suck my dick, bitch
Don't mess with me
Tell me how do you feel
Baby
This is making me sick

I don't sing or play the guitar
A crazy man who spits bars
I'm not a gangster, I'm the claw that drags you
Until I scream enough or all of Spain hears me

Writing verses on rainy days
I knew how to see the good in the bad and the ugly in the beautiful
The planned ends up being disastrous
So shut up and throw yourself into the well with me