Haters - Dante, Zaidbreak

Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya no tengo que explicar

Tienes derecho a expresarte

Tan solo eres un lastre

Crí-Crí-Crí-Crí-Crítico sí-sí-sí-sínico

Pero intentas hacer sangre

Es normal que siempre venga alguien a criticarte

Yo creo que a estas alturas ya no tengo que explicar que

Una cosa es construir y destruir es otra aparte

Así que no destruyamos lo que otros llaman arte

Por parte, es cierto, tiens derecho a exprsarte

Pero el derecho acaba cuando intentas hacer sangre

Porque ya no eres crítico, tan solo eres un lastre

Un sínico, un idiota más provocando un desastre

Te explico, el chico al que ayer menospreciaste

Hoy estará jodido por la mierda que soltaste

Mañana ya se habrá rendido presa del desgaste

Pero tú estarás tranquilo porque pronto lo olvidaste

Dime qué coño tiene de gracioso lo que has hecho

Yo te lo digo, nada, pero tú sacando pecho

Basuras como tú nunca nos vais a poner techo

Y ahora ya llega mi aportación, te espera un buen provecho

Par-Par-Par-Par-Parto cuellos

Sie-Sie-Sie-Sie-Siempre dije que—

Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya me he pasado el juego

Si-Si-Sin venderme en un sello

Ya-Ya-Yaoh

No he—, no he—, no he dejado de ser yo

Siempre dije que no quiero ser como ellos

Si le echo dos cojones parto cuellos, eyoh

Ya me he ganado un puesto sin venderme en un sello

Y haciendo lo de siempre no he dejado de ser yo

Si haciendo el gilipollas ya me he pasado el juego

Imagínate el percal cuando me lo tome en serio

Que estoy hecho pa' esto ya no es ningún misterio

Si quieres lo demuestro, por supuesto, let’s go

Mira el derroche de flow que te saco

En cuanto me quedé un momentito callado

Soy una bomba que no ha detonado

Ya tengo a medio mundo acojonado

Cuando reviente yo ya os he avisado

No quieras estar sentado a mi lado

Porque lo haré con los ojos cerrados

Sin importarme a quién le haya tocado

Es lo jodido de andar molestando y ​haciendo de menos a quién no debías

Tratando de hundir a la gente que sude y que sangra currando cada puto día

Dejándose el alma para que le venga un idiota con sus tonterías

Cuando te partan la cara no digas que no lo merecías

Lo he—, lo he—, lo he—, lo he—, lo he entendido

Sois consentidos

Na-Na-Na-Nada con sentido

Estáis resentidos

Después de tanto tiempo yo ya lo he entendido

No debo hacerle caso a un tonto consentido

Que es incapaz de hablarte nada con sentido

Y solo ha demostrado que está resentido

Pobre, «¿por qué?», porque no lo has conseguido

Por eso vas pisando cuando no es debido

No es más sencillo dejar a cada uno con su camino

Y no estorbar con tu opinión, nadie te la ha pedido

Toda la vida jodiendo, pero

Ya he decidido hacer lo que quiero

Por eso ya no me siento un cero

Y cada vez que me critican, bueno

Pienso en lo mío y lo que hacen ellos

Luego me río y empieza el juego

¿Qué te pensabas?

¿Que el perro no muerde si en vez de rascarle le tocas los huevos?

Todo fueron risas, insultitos y tal

Hasta que se cerró la puerta y visteis que algo había mal

Ahora nadie en esta sala planta cara a papá

Porque os vais para la cama, pero os vais sin cenar

Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya I don't have to explain

You have the right to express yourself

you're just a drag

Cri-Cri-Cri-Cri-Critical yes-yes-yes-synic

But you try to draw blood

It is normal that someone always comes to criticize you

I think that at this point I no longer have to explain that

Building is one thing and destroying is quite another

So let's not destroy what others call art

On the other hand, it is true, you have the right to express yourself

But the law ends when you try to draw blood

Because you are no longer critical, you are just a drag

A sinic, one more idiot causing a disaster

I'll explain, the boy you underestimated yesterday

Today he will be fucked by the shit you dropped

Tomorrow it will have given up prey to wear

But you will be calm because soon you forgot

Tell me what the hell is funny about what you've done

I tell you, nothing, but you sticking out your chest

Garbage like you are never going to put a roof on us

And now my contribution arrives, a good profit awaits you

Pair-Pair-Pair-Pair-Birthing necks

Sie-Sie-Sie-Sie-I always said that—

Ya-Ya-Ya-I already beat the game

Yeah-Yeah-No sell me on a stamp

Ya-Ya-Yaoh

I haven't—, I haven't—, I haven't stopped being me

I always said I don't want to be like them

If I throw two balls at him, I'll give birth to necks, eyoh

I've already earned a position without selling myself on a label

And doing what I always have not stopped being me

If doing the asshole I have already beaten the game

Imagine the percale when I take it seriously

That I'm made for this is no longer a mystery

If you want I'll show it, of course, let's go

Look at the waste of flow that I get from you

As soon as I was silent for a moment

I am a bomb that has not detonated

I already have half the world scared

When it bursts I have already warned you

Don't want to be sitting next to me

Cause I'll do it with my eyes closed

Without caring who has touched

It's the fucked up thing about bothering and making less of who you shouldn't

Trying to sink the people who sweat and bleed working every fucking day

Leaving his soul for an idiot to come with his nonsense

When they break your face, don't say you didn't deserve it

I have—, I have—, I have—, I have—, I have understood

you are spoiled

Na-Na-Na-Nothing with meaning

you are resentful

After so much time I have already understood

I must not listen to a spoiled fool

That he is incapable of speaking anything meaningful to you

And he has only shown that he is resentful

Poor, "why?", because you haven't got it

That's why you're stepping when it's not due

It is not easier to leave each one with their way

And don't get in the way with your opinion, no one has asked you for it

All life fucking, but

I have already decided to do what I want

That's why I no longer feel like a zero

And every time they criticize me, well

I think about mine and what they do

Then I laugh and the game begins

What did you think?

That the dog does not bite if instead of scratching him you touch his balls?

It was all laughter, insults and such

Until the door closed and you saw that something was wrong

Now no one in this room stands up to dad

Because you go to bed, but you leave without dinner