En Carne Viva - Sharif, Gordo del funk
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En Carne Viva - Sharif, Gordo del funk

Год
2021
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
149850

Below is the lyrics of the song En Carne Viva , artist - Sharif, Gordo del funk with translation

Lyrics " En Carne Viva "

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En Carne Viva

Sharif, Gordo del funk

Оригинальный текст

Nací en Zaragoza, donde el huracán me alimenta

Y siempre calienta

El fuego sagrado que alumbra los pasos

De este corazón que jamás se escarmienta

Tengo una mente que siempre está hambrienta y dice

«Camina o revienta»

Y ya no le temo ni a Dios ni al destino

Pues sé desde niño domar la tormenta

Y sabes que yo nunca finjo la pose, hermano

A mí nadie me tose

Yo sé como hacer pa' que el vaso rebose

Mi verso te hiere y te cose

Ya con Fuck Tha Posse

Andaba rulando en la calle desde bien pequeño

Sin patria ni dueño

Quemando los sueños con Johan, el Rapsus y el Horse

Y digo que uno pa' to' los reales

Amigos leales que siempre han esta’o a mi vera

Dos por todos mis presos

Sintiendo la angustia en sus huesos

Tres por la gente bonita que nunca claudica y persigue quimeras

Cuatro por to' mis excesos bebiendo el agua de sus besos

Yo solo fumo, floto

En el humo hay una flor de loto

Mira que yo en la calle no traiciono

Y si empuño el micro jamás decepciono

Pues sigo puro, loco, rimando pa' to’s mis devotos

Y es que yo siempre he salido más guapo dentro de mis versos que dentro 'e la

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Soy Prometeo (¡Soy Prometeo!)

Fumo y tarareo (¡Fumo y tarareo!)

Siempre que rapeo es como si bateo

Lanzo la pelota fuera 'el coliseo

Yo ya no me creo (Yo ya no me creo)

Tanto cacareo (Tanto cacareo)

Oigo su rapeo y to' lo que yo veo

Es rap de fogueo y puro postureo

Yo sé de rimar, no de la envidia

Sé de mimar a cada línea

Yo aquí no vine buscando la plata

Yo dentro del rap encontré una familia

Y a veces escribo porque eso me alivia

Mi rap es alquimia

Y hay quien se acerca me tiende la mano y me dicen

«Hermano, tu verso es mi biblia»

Yo soy la flor en el fango (Fango)

Puro y elegante como el tango (Tango)

Desde niño defiendo mi rango

Podría venderme, pero no, no, no

Yo soy la flor en el fango (Fango)

Puro y elegante como el tango (Tango)

Desde niño defiendo mi rango

Podría venderme, pero no, no, no

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I was born in Zaragoza, where the hurricane feeds me

And always hot

The sacred fire that lights the steps

Of this heart that is never punished

I have a mind that is always hungry and says

"Walk or bust"

And I no longer fear God or fate

Well, since I was a child I know how to tame the storm

And you know I never fake the pose, bro

Nobody coughs at me

I know how to make the glass overflow

My verse hurts you and sews you

Already with Fuck Tha Posse

He was walking on the street from a very young age

Without country or owner

Burning dreams with Johan, the Rapsus and the Horse

And I say that one for all the real ones

Loyal friends who have always been by my side

Two for all my prisoners

Feeling the anguish in her bones

Three for the beautiful people who never give up and chase chimeras

Four for all my excesses drinking the water of her kisses

I only smoke, I float

In the smoke there is a lotus flower

Look, I don't betray on the street

And if I hold the mic I never disappoint

Well, I'm still pure, crazy, rhyming for all my devotees

And it is that I have always come out more handsome within my verses than within 'and the

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I am Prometheus (I am Prometheus!)

I smoke and hum (I smoke and hum!)

Whenever I rap it's like I hit

I throw the ball out 'the coliseum

I no longer believe myself (I no longer believe myself)

So much clucking (So much clucking)

I hear his rapping about him and to 'what I see

It's blank rap and pure posture

I know about rhyming, not about envy

I know to pamper every line

I did not come here looking for money

I found a family within rap

And sometimes I write because that relieves me

My rap is alchemy

And there are those who approach me and hold out their hand and tell me

"Brother, your verse is my bible"

I am the flower in the mud (Fango)

Pure and elegant like tango (Tango)

Since I was a child I defend my rank

I could sell myself out, but no, no, no

I am the flower in the mud (Fango)

Pure and elegant like tango (Tango)

Since I was a child I defend my rank

I could sell myself out, but no, no, no

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