el Sátira – Blasfemo Lyrics
Artist: el Sátira
Song: Blasfemo
Straight into the place, me presento
Trapped in a maze, perdido estás en éste encuentro
My lines amaze, con éste acento crudo que le meto
You lost the race, en el momento en que te azote con mis versos
Linea de bajos en rojos, como éstos ojos
Me gusta que la caja suene cruda, noventera y reventada
Que mueva nuecas, tener poder de poner a bailar a rucas
Makin’ lucas with my fellas, always makin’ cheddar
Un vato de la nueva vieja escuela, aplicando lo viejo acá en la nueva
Porque lo nuevo aqui en la Zen nos mata de weba
De aburrimiento, lo siento
Pero cuando tiro el filo nunca evito muertos
Tampoco percances, a éste erreape le sobran huevos así como alcance
Pregunta a los que saben de Hip-Hop por mí, se me refieren like a gangster
Escuchan los nuevos algo de mí, les cambio to’ el puto semblante
Me ven tirando un rap tan fino que me llaman corte con hoja de diamante
El peor de los amantes, mejor de los poetas, me vieron derramar y derramar tinta en libretas
Me vieron tirar rimas indiscretas, aquellas damas, y terminaron de puertas abiertas en mi cama
Allá tambien ando sobrado de estilo, tu destino en mi destino y mi destino en tu pistílo, y luego fuga
Pero whatever babe, call me si quieres jugar, que tengo lugar, predilección por tu figura
Y movimientos que seguramente harán hacerte hasta querer madrugar, no tengo sugar, ni palabras vacias
Te ofrezco realidades, buenas platicas, buen sexo to’s los dias, asaltas la razón
Acomplejas mis melodías, no cabe duda, no cabe un lugar donde no te sepas mía, palabrería
La vida sin tí no mata, pero se siente vacia, como el Hip-Hop panorama local si falta éste
El mero rep, el essence, de la zona norte, pese a quien le pese
¿el plan? seguir cabando y rimas dando, cambiando el estilo y no la esencia
Con paciencia rifando, y acomodando homies, labrando
Y en el camino makin’ money, atorandole a jales
Ando con males notorios en la mental, son episodios que se sufren pero nunca se lamentan
Por todo lo aprendido, otra vez pido, repetir ésta vida sabiendo ya mi camino
Y así hasta el infinito, hasta volver un pinche mito como God itself, blasfemo
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el Sátira – Parálisis
el Sátira – Rap al Natural
Blasfemo Lyrics – English Translation
Straight into the place, I present myself
Trapped in a Maze, lost you are in this meeting
My Lines Amaze, with this raw accent that I put
You Lost The Race, at the moment when you show you with my verses
Low line in red, like these eyes
I like that the box sounds raw, novel and burst
Let Nuecas move, have the power to put Rucas to dance
MAKIN ‘LUCAS WITH MY FELLAS, ALWAYS MAKIN’ CHEDDAR
A vato of the new old school, applying the old here in the new
Because the new here in the Zen kills us from Weba
Of boredom, sorry
But when I throw the edge I never avoid dead
Nor do you mishap, this Erreope is left over eggs as well as reach
Ask those who know from hip-hop for me, I refer like gangster
The new ones listen to something from me, I change you to ‘the f#cking countenance
They see me throwing a rap so fine that they call me cut with diamond sheet
The worst of lovers, better of the poets, saw me spill and spill ink in notebooks
They saw me throw indiscreet rhymes, those ladies, and they ended up open doors in my bed
I also have plenty
But whatver Babe, call me if you want to play, that I have place, predilection for your figure
And movements that will surely make you until I want to get up early, I have no sugar, or empty words
I offer you realities, good talks, good sex to’s the days, you assault the reason
You self -feed my melodies, there is no doubt, there is no place where you don’t know mine, talk
Life without you does not kill, but it feels empty, like the local panorama hip-hop if this is missing
The mere rep, the essence, of the north zone, despite the one in spite
the plan? Keep cabting and rhymes giving, changing the style and not the essence
With patience ripping, and accommodating homies, working
And on the Makin ‘Money road, attacking Jales
I walk with notorious ills in the mental, they are episodes that suffer but never lament
For everything I learned, I ask again, repeat this life knowing my path already
And so on to infinity, until a myth click as God itself, blasphemous
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el Sátira Lyrics – Blasfemo
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Release Year: 2021