
Date of issue: 07.10.2011
Record label: Kankana
Song language: Spanish
Los Nadie(original) |
Caen, caen, caen, sonido fiel |
Caen, caen, caen, sonido fiel |
Hora de hablar de mí, de mi flow y mis versos |
Sigo haciéndolo así, mejorando lo puesto |
Puedo ponerme a mil, con un beat de los nuestros |
Sigo estando aquí, coleccionando momentos |
Mis hermanos y enemigos son mi diésel |
Si, soy el prince, símbolo para mis fieles |
Quién trajo beats, rimas de vértigo, hits |
Gordo con Nako, MCs, en el control Niggaswing |
Ahora cambiamos la métrica |
Yo no respeto las reglas del juego patéticas |
Llego con ganas de replicar críticas |
De cada rata bien falta de ética |
Dime si puedes con esta magnífica |
Demostración de poder ¿ahora qué dirán? |
Solo me quedo parado si falta el oxígeno para seguir con mi |
¡Ra-ta-ta! |
Ahora llega tu momento |
El hijoputa se rebela, ya no lo siento |
Sigo con el fuego que muchos de vosotros me seguís pidiendo |
Ahora llega lo bueno, Gordo y Nako, fuego |
Buena sangre de la M con olor a nuevo |
Nunca nos faltan los temas pero sí el dinero |
Malaguitas en el party te lo parten, puerco |
Mucho cuida’o con lo que dices, men |
Pertimos el beat mientras ellos ven |
Que caen, los malos caen, si no vales caes |
La M trae sonido fiel |
Mucho cuida’o con lo que dices, men |
Pertimos el beat mientras ellos ven |
Que caen, los malos caen, si no vales caes |
La M trae sonido fiel |
N-A-K-O-1−3 viene |
Tengo lo que piden todo lo que tú no tiene' |
Los líderes de la M traen deberes pa' los nene' |
No podéis copiar los gene' tenemos plan no jurdele' |
Pim pan, soy el que retumba |
El que los pone de pié soy el player de los player |
Nadie, puede compararse, nadie |
Contra estos tres trailers, nadie |
Contra el Jefe, contra el Gordo contra el Nako13, nadie |
Lo que trajiste, lo que mostraste se queda corto en mi clase |
Calla piante, no somos gangsters, somos colegas del Master |
Prepárate pa' luchar si no quieres dar pena |
Entrena pa' ganar si tú ves que no llegas |
Deja a los demás, que sin crema es normal que te quemes chaval |
Y yo sigo aquí por el barrio |
Dando ese toque de chulo a tu carro |
Dándole presión, yo no soy fashion |
Tengo la impresión de que me salgo |
Dile, que ha llega’o el killer |
Más duro que le mete al vacile |
El perro con dientes de lobo que viene |
A por todo, que no tiren, que se retiren |
Traigo shit pa' la people |
La dosis de calle que necesitan |
La mierda fresca la tiene el tito |
Los N-A-D-I-E, tú quita |
Mucho cuida’o con lo que dices, men |
Pertimos el beat mientras ellos ven |
Que caen, los malos caen, si no vales caes |
La M trae sonido fiel |
Mucho cuida’o con lo que dices, men |
Pertimos el beat mientras ellos ven |
Que caen, los malos caen, si no vales caes |
La M trae sonido fiel |
Tú, si puedes síguenos |
Tres son los que revientan esta vez el altavoz |
Si mi voz suena alta caen del cielo to' los crows |
Con solo pulsar el botón escupo el flow del terror |
Del horror, el caramelo líquido en acción |
Fatman, Nako 13 y Jefe al control |
Málaga da calité y te llena de color |
Los boquerones de la Costa del Sol, bro |
Siempre subiendo el listón |
Mejorando en cada track con actitud y tesón |
El bandolero va sin miedos y cuida su honor |
Reventando a los piantes, dándole en el corazón |
(Oh) Sin conteplación, sin perdón |
Con dolor cae al suelo el cabrón |
No te metas con el que no puedes o sangra hom' |
Esto es un tomahawk en tu habitación |
(Explota) Lo tuyo es pa' potar |
Rompemos el track con cerveza y brugal |
(Los nadie) abierto en canal |
Dejamos tus bafles, codazo de Ong-bak (Sin plan B) |
Somos grande', te la echa' con la M y acabas chupando glande' |
Lo' mío' ya lo saben que lo hago bien fuerte |
No es suerte, constante, no seré el que falte, no canse' |
Canalizo arte, la vida es un simple juego y yo se tirar pa' alante |
Lo estoy haciendo siempre saluda al comandante |
A cada torta que doy caen los contrincante' |
Con tacto, con temple, con el beat delante |
Grabando en Niggaswing se te bajan los panti' |
War and tactic, con los mios nasty |
Endulza esta mierda y disfruta con el Maste' |
Mucho cuida’o con lo que dices, men |
Pertimos el beat mientras ellos ven |
Que caen, los malos caen, si no vales caes |
La M trae sonido fiel |
Mucho cuida’o con lo que dices, men |
Pertimos el beat mientras ellos ven |
Que caen, los malos caen, si no vales caes |
La M trae sonido fiel |
(translation) |
Fall, fall, fall, faithful sound |
Fall, fall, fall, faithful sound |
Time to talk about me, my flow and my verses |
I keep doing it like this, improving what I wear |
I can get a thousand, with a beat of ours |
I'm still here, collecting moments |
My brothers and enemies are my diesel |
Yes, I am the prince, symbol for my faithful |
Who brought beats, dizzying rhymes, hits |
Fat with Nako, MCs, in control Niggaswing |
Now we change the metric |
I do not respect the rules of the pathetic game |
I arrive with the desire to reply to criticism |
Of every rat well unethical |
Tell me if you can with this magnificent |
Demonstration of power, now what will they say? |
I only stay stopped if there is no oxygen to continue with my |
Ra-ta-ta! |
Now is your time |
The motherfucker rebels, I don't feel it anymore |
I continue with the fire that many of you keep asking me |
Now comes the good stuff, Gordo and Nako, fire |
Good blood from the M with a new smell |
We never lack the songs but we do lack the money |
Malaguitas at the party they break it for you, pig |
Be very careful with what you say, man |
We lose the beat while they watch |
That they fall, the bad ones fall, if you are not worth it, you fall |
The M brings faithful sound |
Be very careful with what you say, man |
We lose the beat while they watch |
That they fall, the bad ones fall, if you are not worth it, you fall |
The M brings faithful sound |
N-A-K-O-1−3 comes |
I have what they ask for, everything that you don't have' |
The leaders of the M bring homework for the children |
You can't copy the genes' we have a plan don't swear' |
Pim pan, I'm the one that rumbles |
The one who makes them stand up is the player of the players |
No one, can compare, no one |
Against these three trailers, nobody |
Against the Boss, against the Gordo against the Nako13, nobody |
What you brought, what you showed falls short in my class |
Shut up, we are not gangsters, we are colleagues of the Master |
Get ready to fight if you don't want to feel sorry |
Train to win if you see that you don't arrive |
Leave it to others, without cream it's normal for you to burn, kid |
And I'm still here in the neighborhood |
Giving that touch of pimp to your car |
Giving you pressure, I'm not fashion |
I have the impression that I am leaving |
Tell him that the killer has arrived |
Harder than he puts the hesitate |
The next wolf-toothed dog |
For everything, don't shoot, let them withdraw |
I bring shit for the people |
The dose of street they need |
The fresh shit has the uncle |
The N-A-D-I-E, you remove |
Be very careful with what you say, man |
We lose the beat while they watch |
That they fall, the bad ones fall, if you are not worth it, you fall |
The M brings faithful sound |
Be very careful with what you say, man |
We lose the beat while they watch |
That they fall, the bad ones fall, if you are not worth it, you fall |
The M brings faithful sound |
You, if you can follow us |
Three are the ones that burst the speaker this time |
If my voice sounds loud, all the crows fall from the sky |
Just by pressing the button I spit out the flow of terror |
From horror, liquid candy in action |
Fatman, Nako 13 and Control Boss |
Malaga gives quality and fills you with color |
The anchovies of the Costa del Sol, bro |
Always raising the bar |
Improving on each track with attitude and tenacity |
The bandit goes without fear and takes care of his honor |
Bursting the piantes, hitting it in the heart |
(Oh) Without contemplation, without forgiveness |
With pain the bastard falls to the ground |
Don't mess with the one you can't or it bleeds hom' |
This is a tomahawk in your room |
(Explodes) Yours is pa' potar |
We break the track with beer and brugal |
(The nobody) open in channel |
We leave your speakers, nudge from Ong-bak (No plan B) |
We are big', he throws it at you with the M and you end up sucking the glans' |
What's mine' you already know that I do it very strong |
It's not luck, constant, I won't be the one missing, don't get tired' |
I channel art, life is a simple game and I know how to push forward |
I'm doing it always salute the commander |
To each cake that I give the opponents fall |
With tact, with temper, with the beat in front |
Recording in Niggaswing your panties go down |
War and tactics, with mine nasty |
Sweeten this shit and enjoy with the Maste' |
Be very careful with what you say, man |
We lose the beat while they watch |
That they fall, the bad ones fall, if you are not worth it, you fall |
The M brings faithful sound |
Be very careful with what you say, man |
We lose the beat while they watch |
That they fall, the bad ones fall, if you are not worth it, you fall |
The M brings faithful sound |
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