Lyrics of Rules Game - T&k

Rules Game - T&k
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Date of issue: 17.03.2016
Song language: Spanish

Rules Game

(original)
Aquel señor que le encantan nuestros proyectos
Que va a nuestro directo a ver si nos sale perfecto
Excepto, critica la rima y el dialecto
Bardea a los que no entienden nunca aprende lo correcto
No vio ni lo niega, te roba y lo niega
Pero todos lo ven y con su sien se queda ciegas
Ser diferente es ser distinto
Y me criaron pa' rapear y ver como las caras pinto
Pinto, delante de este laberinto grande
Donde quieren ser primeros sin haber pateado antes
Salen de su casa de casualidad (¿Cómo?)
Y quieren ser hip hop en una compu y no es verdad
Ponganle la mano al que madrugo por ustedes
Le enseñe lo poco que se y deje de ver que sucede
Que soy un falso, la gota rebalso el lago
Que yo no soy real, si olieran a la mierda que cago
Apago todas las pavadas que me dicen
Que aprendí dos, tres huevadas y deje de ser humilde
Chupenla, pónganse en mi lugar
Y cuando aprendan lo que aprendo, van a dejar de jugar
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(Así son las reglas del juego mi hermano)
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(Tarde o temprano se aprende todo)
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(Escribiendo clasicos me represento)
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(You know who rules the game, uh)
Aquel señor claro ese mismo
Que nos la corre de nigga vestido todo de… (Shhh)
Fuiste la cara del país
Y nos hiciste la vergüenza en el extranjero infeliz
Hace freestyle por dos pesos, quiere guita de algún modo
Y es que la quiere pegar, no laburar como hacen todos
Yo no me agrando me hago agrio
Y le agradezco mi flow agresivo arruinando mis ganglios
En cambio que, yo no soy un busca fama
Porque grabo con los grandes y mantengo en pie la llama
No saben nada, júzguenme
Porque quiero hacer hip hop hasta donde la sien me de
Esto no es comercio, necio, hace silencio
Que ponemos guita del bolsillo y no vemos ni un peso
Yo voy Uniendo Zonas siendo la misma persona
El tiempo evoluciona y al que no, no lo perdona
(translation)
That gentleman who loves our projects
That he goes to our direct to see if it turns out perfect
Except, he criticizes the rhyme and the dialect
Barde those who don't understand never learn the right thing
He did not see or deny it, he steals from you and denies it
But everyone sees him and with his temple he goes blind
To be different is to be different
And they raised me to rap and see how I paint faces
I paint, in front of this big labyrinth
Where they want to be first without kicking before
They leave their house by chance (How?)
And they want to be hip hop on a computer and it's not true
Put your hand to the one who got up early for you
I taught him what little I know and stop seeing what happens
That I am a fake, the drop overflowed the lake
That I am not real, if they smelled like the shit that I shit
I turn off all the nonsense that they tell me
That I learned two, three stupid things and stop being humble
Suck it, put yourself in my place
And when they learn what I learn, they'll stop playing
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(Those are the rules of the game my brother)
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(Sooner or later you learn everything)
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(Writing classics I represent myself)
You know the rules to the game
You know the rules to the game
(You know who rules the game, uh)
That gentleman of course that same
Let us run from a nigga dressed all in… (Shhh)
You were the face of the country
And you made us the shame in the unhappy foreigner
He does freestyle for two pesos, he wants twine somehow
And it is that he wants to hit her, not work like everyone does
I don't get sour, I get sour
And I thank you for my aggressive flow ruining my ganglia
Instead, I'm not a fame seeker
Because I record with the greats and I keep the flame alive
You know nothing, judge me
Because I want to do hip hop as far as the temple gives me
This is not trade, fool, keep quiet
That we put pocket money and we don't see a single peso
I go Uniting Zones being the same person
Time evolves and those who don't, don't forgive
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