Rap - KAZE

Rap - KAZE

  • Year of release: 2016
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 3:20

Below is the lyrics of the song Rap , artist - KAZE with translation

Lyrics " Rap "

Original text with translation

Rap

KAZE

Original text

No surgen problemas en el tajo

Pero chico, tú a lo tuyo y hablando de ti, que me altero y te sajo

Está el que se relaja con un plajo

Y el que nunca va a la caja, pero farda de que saca un buen trabajo

Me encuentro este pepino por las redes

Ya ven cómo retumba y escalan por las paredes

Me planto en la tarima, engancho el micro y fluyo

El autotune en el estudio, y el que lo use en directo será un capullo

Soy Kaze, desde hace 9 haciendo lo que nace

Follándole la oreja a todo aquel que a mí me place

Sé lo que duele el pan cuando no está donde se come

Y sé lo que cuesta un plato si no es mamá quien lo pone

Pagando, moriremos pagando

A mí me representa el que no tiene, pero busca pa' ir tirando

Llegar a dar una patá' a una casa pa' vivir

Porque tus hijos no tienen donde comer, donde dormir

Matando el tiempo, o compensando el que me quita

No sé lo que le falta, sé lo que no necesita

La gente que lo siente y que levanta el puño

Tiene mi cariño y ojalá duren mil años, paz pa' ellos, yo (Yo)

Odio la rutina, pero mira

Conciertos, canciones, casa, viajes y bebida

Conciertos, canciones, casa, viajes y bebida

Conciertos, canciones, casa, viajes y bebida

Esto es Cartagena, me odian pero lo ponen

Ya dije que esta tierra saldría por mis cojones

Sé que te cuesta un poco, pero debes de aceptarlo

Esto es hip-hop, nada más, ya puedes quitarlo (Woh, oh-oh-oh-oh)

Rap, sé que lo que digo hace daño a tu rap

Todo lo que ponen de mí solo es rap

Un puño en el aire por la guerra, y

Para el que la busque, sacarle el dedo central

Es rap, sé que lo que digo hace daño a tu rap

Todo lo que ponen de mí solo es rap

Un puño en el aire por la guerra, y

Para el que la busque, sacarle el dedo central, es

Si no lo has quitado, estás de suerte

Al que quiso joderme, solo tuvo que venderme

Al que quiso quererme, solo tuvo que abrazarme

Y al que quiso pisarme, solo tuvo que matarme

Que se rían de ti es sencillo

Regala la amistad y se arrepiente cuando vio que se cerró el pestillo

Aún quedan unas fotos y consejos

Pero el espejo me dice que no es tan sencillo

Me pillo unos berrinches que mejor que me aten

Y que no me dejen solo con una de ron y un bate

Te hablan de respeto, pero siempre llegan tarde

Y el respeto es no mentar a los muertos ni a la madre

¿Cuántos hay que valen?, ya voy a comer a solas

Dejaré una cartita y en mi boca una pistola

Vuelvo a ser yo, el vecino me ha dicho: «baja el volumen»

Y a mí solo me cae bien la gente que se lo sube

Rap, sé que lo que digo hace daño a tu rap

Todo lo que ponen de mí solo es rap

Un puño en el aire por la guerra, y

Para el que la busque, sacarle el dedo central

Es rap, sé que lo que digo hace daño a tu rap

Todo lo que ponen de mí solo es rap

Un puño en el aire por la guerra, y

Para el que la busque, sacarle el dedo central, es

Rap (Y yo no quiero ver)

Rap (No me quiero ir de aquí)

Rap (Dámelo)

Rap (Y puede soportarme)

Rap (Lloro como todos lloran)

Rap (Río como todos ríen)

Rap (Y tengo que aguantar)

Rap (Interés, interés, interés)

Song translation

There are no problems in the pit

But boy, you do your thing and speaking of you, I get upset and I get you out

There is the one who relaxes with a plajo

And the one who never goes to the till, but he brags that he does a good job

I find this cucumber on the networks

They already see how it rumbles and they climb the walls

I stand on the stage, hook the mic and flow

Autotune in the studio, and whoever uses it live will be a jerk

I am Kaze, for 9 years doing what is born

Fucking the ear of everyone that pleases me

I know how bread hurts when it is not where it is eaten

And I know what a plate costs if it's not mom who puts it

Paying, we will die paying

The one that he does not have represents to me, but he seeks to get by

Getting to give a kick to a house to live

Because your children have nowhere to eat, where to sleep

Killing time, or compensating for what it takes from me

I don't know what you lack, I know what you don't need

The people who are sorry and who raise their fist

He has my love and I hope they last a thousand years, peace for them, I (I)

I hate the grind but look

Concerts, songs, home, travel and drink

Concerts, songs, home, travel and drink

Concerts, songs, home, travel and drink

This is Cartagena, they hate me but they put it

I already said that this land would leave because of my balls

I know it costs you a bit, but you must accept it

This is hip-hop, nothing more, you can take it off (Woh, oh-oh-oh-oh)

Rap, I know what I say hurts your rap

All they put on me is just rap

A fist in the air for war, and

For those who look for it, take the middle finger

It's rap, I know what I say hurts your rap

All they put on me is just rap

A fist in the air for war, and

For those who look for it, taking the middle finger off is

If you haven't removed it, you're in luck.

The one who wanted to screw me, just had to sell me

The one who wanted to love me, only had to hug me

And the one who wanted to step on me, just had to kill me

Being laughed at is easy

He gives away friendship and regrets when he saw that the latch was closed

There are still some photos and tips

But the mirror tells me that it's not that simple

I get a few tantrums that better be tied up

And don't leave me alone with a rum and a bat

They talk to you about respect, but they are always late

And respect is not mentioning the dead or the mother

How many are they worth? I'm going to eat alone

I will leave a little letter and in my mouth a gun

It's me again, the neighbor told me: "Turn down the volume"

And I only like the people who upload it

Rap, I know what I say hurts your rap

All they put on me is just rap

A fist in the air for war, and

For those who look for it, take the middle finger

It's rap, I know what I say hurts your rap

All they put on me is just rap

A fist in the air for war, and

For those who look for it, taking the middle finger off is

Rap (And I don't want to see)

Rap (I don't want to leave here)

Rap (give it to me)

Rap (And can stand me)

Rap (I cry like everyone else cries)

Rap (River as everyone laughs)

Rap (And I have to hold on)

Rap (Interest, interest, interest)

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AMBKOR, KAZE • 2016

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