Macanache – Talent (freestyle)

Macanache Talent (freestyle)

Macanache – Talent (freestyle) Lyrics

Artist: Macanache
Song: Talent (freestyle)

{Refren}
Am talent yo, unii zic ca-i har divin
Pentru ei ridic acum acest pahar de vin
Am talent yo si nu-i de la mama natura

Ca rimez de cand bag bere cu baietii pe bordura
Am talent yo de cade din buzunare
Beat-ul tau e cat de cat, da’ vocea mea ii da valoare
Am talent yo si n-am ce sa fac

Eu fac bani cand ma cac sau cand ma plimb cu barca pe lac
{Strofa I}
Am talent yo, la mic-s polivalent
Am stilu tonic, alerg pe track ca Sonic te-alerg

Si daca suferi de tine s’ ca un medicament
Aici nu suntem in America man
Daca nu-ti place ce faci nici nu se merita fam
Ca facem urat, ca nu e vina berii c-o bem

Si n-o s-atingem Nirvana ca nu suntem Verico Bank. [ah
Cand te pricepi la ceva, insista nu te lasa
Talentu-i infinit la toti, bro, sa moara ma-sa
Cand intervii ce se zice, ca faci cu creieru’ biceps

Tre’ sa culegi cunostinte tot timpu’, n-astepti sa pice
Cand faci o mie de scheme pe rand o singura data
Rezultatu-i ok, dar nu-i de lunga durata…
Ia fa o singura schema atent de o mie de ori

Nu mai e loc de erori, sa mor, e numa’ culori
Talentul meu e sa scriu mereu pana tarziu
La mine piesele-s gata de mult si fara sa stiu
Ca nu te nasti cu talent, da’ pleci cu el in sicriu

D-aia sunt sincer tot timpu’ de parca dau interivu. [ah, y
{Refren}
{Strofa II}
Mi-aduc aminte cand bagam doar bere la pet

Si dadeam freestyle pe beat-uri luate dupa net
Tot timpu’ cu rime tipla si fara sa ma repet
Nu stiai cand intru, PAC, si te loveam de parapet
Multi ziceau ca n-am talent ca n-o sa fac vreun marafet

Acuma cine suge pula daca sunt artist complet?
In timp ce tu fumezi si bei eu muncesc sa-mi fie bine
Nu poti sa ma compari cu nimeni cand vine vorba de rime
Atunci cand fac rap programu’ meu e super f#cked up

Ca nu mai dorm pana nu-i dau de cap, cand zic ca fac, fac
M-antrenez in fiecare zi sa fiu mai bun ca ieri
Ma pis pe voi pana va sting yo, ca-s sef de pompieri
Talentu’ trebe-ngrijit ca nu e nimeni the sh#t

Atunci cand gresesti inveti din greseli negresit
Daca te simti depasit atunci cand nu ti-a iesit
Sa nu renunti, sa-ti duci visu’ pan’ la sfarsit
{Refren}

{Strofa III}
N-am avut talent mereu, acuma am talent cu caru’
Si cand te lovesc cu rima zici ca te lovesc cu paru’
Incepuse ca un hobby, pana cand am luat microbii

Si am fost atras de forta in hip-hop ca Wan Kenobi
Nu citisem Eminescu, nu stiam cat e de nobil
Sa scrii versuri, sa faci rime, eu stateam asa ca orbii
N-am facut nimic notabil de cand m-am lasat de sport

Si trecuse clasa a 8-a fara sa mai fac efort
D-abia cand m-am lasat de scoala am pus si eu mana pe carte
Era tarziu, sa zic asa, ca sa mai dau la arte
Am combinat hip-hop-u’ clasic cu literatura

Cu graffiti, cu de-astea pana am inteles cultura
Si de-atuncia scriu intr-una ca sa fiu mai fericit
Cand spun o poveste in rime pe un beat nenorocit
Sa tot fie cinspe’ ani de-atunci, poate si mai bine

De cand am inceput sa cred ca am talent la rime
{Refren}
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Talent (freestyle) Lyrics – English Translation

{Refrain}
I have talent yo, some say it’s divine grace
For they now pick up this glass of wine
I have talent yo and not from mother nature

Like rimez since bag beer with boys on the curb
I have talent yo falling out of pockets
Your Beat is how Cat, yes’ my voice gives it
I have talent yo and I have nothing to do

I am making money when I cac or when I walk with the boat on the lake
{Strofa i}
I have talent yo, at the micro-s polyvalent
I have tonic style, I run on track like Sonic I’m running

And if you suffer from you s’ like a medicine
Here we are not in America Man
If you don’t like what you do nor worth the fam
That we do ugly, it’s not the beer’s blame C 1

And we do not touch Nirvana we are not Verican Bank. [Ah
When you are good at something, insist don’t let you
Talents infinitely at all, Bro, to die MA-SA
When the interferences saying, that you do with Creieru ‘Biceps

Trein ‘to pick up knowledge is always’, n-waitin’ SA PICE
When you make a thousand schemes in a row once
Okay, but not long …
Take a single careful scheme for a thousand times

There is no room for errors, die, it’s called ‘colors
My talent is to always write up late
To me the songs ready long and without knowing
You do not be born with talent, yeah you leave with him in coffin

Mr. I’m honestly all the time, as if I give an interminious. [ah, y
 {refrain}
{Strofa ii}
I remember when I was just beer at Pet

And dade freestyle on the beats taken after net
Along time ‘with typical rhymes and without repeating me
You did not know when I’m in, the CAP, and we hit you by the parapet.
Many said I had no talent I would not do any marafet

Now who sucks dick if I’m complete artist?
While you smoke and drink I work to be well
You can not compare anyone when it comes to rhymes
When i do rap program ‘my e super f#cked up

I’m not sleeping until I do not get his head when I say I do, I do
M-train everyday to be better than yesterday
I pis on you until I stop yo, like fire boss
TalenTu ‘Treb-aided that there’s nobody The sh#t

When you’re wrongly teaching from the mistakes
If you feel surpassed when you did not get out
Do not give up, you go Visu ‘Pan’ at the end
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{Strofa III}
I did not always have talent, now I have talent with Carriage
And when I hit you with the rhyme you say I hit you with Paru ‘
Started as a hobby until we took the microbes

And I was attracted to the force in Hip-Hop as Wan Kenobi
I did not read Eminescu, I did not know how noble is
To write lyrics, make rhymes, I was so like the blind
I didn’t do anything notable since I left my sports

And had passed the 8th grade without any effort
D-barely when I left my school I put my hand on the book
It was late, say so, to give the arts.
I combined hip-hop-u ‘classic with literature

With graffiti, with these until we understand the culture
And by the work, I write in one to be happier
Cand spun o poveste in rime pe un beat nenorocit
Either the finse ‘years since then, perhaps better

Since I started to think I have talent at rhymes
 {refrain}
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Macanache Lyrics – Talent (freestyle)

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From the album:
Una Scurtă (feat. Macanache, Sergiu Floroaia, Toma, Cristi Popesco, Sorin Parcalab, Dan Frinculescu, Vio) [Episodul 12] [Explicit]
Release Year: 2019