Sokez – 0101100101001111

Sokez 0101100101001111

Sokez – 0101100101001111 Lyrics

Artist: Sokez
Song: 0101100101001111

Debajo de la nieve soporto la helada
El cuarto mundo del planeta, ventana’ cerradas
Sonaban las historietas que lo’ viejo’ le contaban
Por lo’ barrio’ de la guerra, buscando tierra sagrada

Feliz Hanukkah, la’ luces en la sala se apagaban
Cuando el altavoz sonaba con las voces má’ rajada’ de la plaza
Con el negro y con el plata que se traza en la fachada
Poniendo palabra’ que representaban nuestros nombres

Y la’ multa’ se juntaban en los sobres
Y fumábamo’, y bebíamo’ y no’ creíamos hombres
Y éramos niños dе mierda en esе entonces [En ese entonces
Ahora quiero ser un niño y soy un hombre [Paz pa’ los chala’os

Boom-bap, en el rap está mi corri’a, boom-bap
Desde que el sol se salía hasta que salía, boom-bap
Queríamo’ rima’ un poquito má’ porque no no’ dejaba entrar
En el local tenían muy claro que la iba a formar, real

Sol y sombra en la penumbra con la’ cancioncilla’ ‘e rumba
Los vals de la jungla
La recta se curva pa’l camino que se tumba y hazte un la’o
Se derrumban lo’ edificio’ como si han bombardea’o

Y bendíceme lo’ paso’ que el suelo huele a quema’o [Ha quema’o
Es la historia de lo’ niño’ malcria’os [Mal cria’os
Estábamos encima del teja’o
Mirando la’ vista’ que daba aquel descampa’o

El viaje de Chihiro, el mundo está cruza’o
Que todo esto e’ mío y nada de esto ha si’o compra’o
No me regale’ la oreja, métele un boca’o
Estaba detrá’ de la verja, ¿por qué no ha’ salta’o?

Mis historias, mi cabeza, lo’ dedos cruza’os
Los conciertos, la loquera, llamar alcoholiza’o
Con las manos en los bolsillos, el de’ito atravesa’o
No encontraba una moneda ni haberla tira’o

Pero pagaba con la voz to’ lo que había toma’o [Toma’o
Porque conocían mi cara, mi flow exagera’o [Exagera’o
Mi’ grito’, mi banda, la’ bamba’ con el mapa cruza’o
No te doy la espalda si te tengo al la’o

Freelance, dale, freelance [Freelance
Con el peso de palabras en el costillar
Freelance [Freelance], freelance [Freelance
Freelance [Freelance, freelance, freelance, freelance, freelance, freelance, freelance, freelance]
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0101100101001111 Lyrics – English Translation

Under the snow I support the frost
The Fourth World of the Planet, Window ‘Closed
The comics sounded that ‘old’ told him
For the ‘neighborhood’ of the war, looking for sacred land

Happy Hanukkah, the ‘lights in the room went out
When the speaker sounded with the voices Má ” Rajada ‘of the Plaza
With the black and with the silver that is traced on the façade
Putting a word ‘that our names represented

And the ‘fine’ gathered in the envelopes
And smoking ‘, and drank’ and not ‘we thought men
And we were children of sh#t in esе then [at that time
Now I want to be a child and I am a man [peace pa ‘los chala’os

BOOM-BAP, at rap is my corri’a, boom-bap
Since the sun came out until it came out, boom-bap
I want ‘rhyme’ a little more ‘because he did not not’ let in
In the place they were very clear that I was going to form it, real

Sun and shade in La Genumbra with the ‘song’ ‘e rumba
The Vals of the Jungle
The line curves pa’l path that touches and get a la’o
They collapse lo ‘building’ as if they have bombarda’o

And bless me the ‘step’ that the floor smells like a burning [has burned
It is the story of the ‘child’ malcria’os [bad breeding
We were on top of the Teja’o
Looking at the ‘view’ that gave that disproduce

The trip of Chihiro, the world is crossed
That all this e ‘mine and none of this has always buy
Do not give me ‘the ear, put a mouth
It was behind the gate, why has not it ‘jump?

My stories, my head, the ‘fingers crossed
The concerts, La Loco, call alcoholiza’o
With his hands in his pockets, the one de’ito cross’o’o
He did not find a currency or he shoots her

But he paid with his voice to ‘what he had! ”
Because they knew my face, my Flow exaggera’o [exaggera’o’o
My ‘scream’, my band, the ‘bamba’ with the map crossed
I do not turn your back if I have you at la’o

Freelance, Dale, Freelance [Freelance
With the weight of words in the rib
Freelance [Freelance], Freelance [Freelance
Freelance [Freelance, Freelance, Freelance, Freelance, Freelance, Freelance, Freelance, Freelance
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Sokez Lyrics – 0101100101001111

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From the album:
Cetro de Oro
Release Year: 2018