Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vaffanculo, artist - Zenit. Album song Torre De Babel, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.06.2006
Record label: Zona Bruta
Song language: Spanish
Vaffanculo(original) |
Ya te puedes ir comprando un diccionario |
Italiano-español, español-italiano, |
Hemos venido desde Nápoles, hemos venido desde Madrid, |
Nada mas y nada menos que Rob V, directamente desde los cara de ángel, |
Es Zenit directamente, producto infinito en tu cuello,¡¡vaffanculo! |
(Zenit) |
Podría reventaros y contaros mi vida para la bocaza chaparos, |
Soltaros versos como a presas de caza disparos, |
Andando en la estampida para odiaros, |
No podría rapearos, mal ni para parodiaros. |
Y aunque me sacase ese carnét pa ser carne de Internet, |
Y cambiarse por partner podréis echarme, |
Soy de los que grababan maquetas en cassette con Robe D |
Cabeza con cabeza, usar la cabeza voy a enseñaros. |
Queréis estar donde queráis estar, yo ya estuve, |
Como tuve retuve como Rubén, |
Pon los pies en el suelo, voy mi rap al cielo sube, |
Pa bajarte de tu nube, hoy vuelo con Robe V. |
(Rob Vendetta) |
Podría reventaros, (bum), acabar con todo lo que soy, |
Sonrió, vivo tu, hasta que yo quiera, |
No menos que seguir mi estela, |
¿que te queda que no puedas con mi crew y el producto de una larga espera?. |
Ahora es cuando me desmarco, ataco, |
Vuestro cuerpo, puercos hunden nuestro ejemplo, |
Lo tengo todo a mano, monótono sonido el tuyo, |
Huyen de esta nuestra música, lo intuyo. |
Roberto Venganza, ¿que tal?, |
Fabricante de desilusiones, visión sin igual, |
Únete a mi clan, mi plan inconfundible, |
Grandes clanes, inoportuno, impredecible. |
Bloqueo tu mente, no es que sea complicao, |
A un palmo de tu cara juego, ya lo tengo ganao, |
Porque he venido a perturbar en vuestros sueños con esmero, |
Ni un pero, ni un te quiero derrotaran a un verdadero. |
¿Cuantos logros cuento entonces si compites?, |
Competí con Zenit, con ganas de exhibirme, |
Vestirme con la cara del ángel que viene a verte y que te dice, |
Olvida ahora que ellas directrices. |
Que ya paso tu tiempo, ya no puedes seguir, |
Emular, fingir, las ganas del primer día, |
Olvida, diviértete, deja pasar la rabia del principe ande |
Yo como tu luz como si fuese mía. |
Tu por ir de chulo, Vaffanculo, |
Napoles Madrid, camorra, chula pitos ponen en tu oído |
Lo que quieres escuchar desde el principio, |
Torre de Babel, Cinecittá buenos negocios. |
(Zenit) |
Cuidao con este italiano, Vendetta es casi su apellido, |
Atentao fue fallido a parte de insano, |
Lo siento, os habéis equivocao, |
Creíais que sabíais por donde soplaba el viento. |
Pero ya no, si veis que lleva el pelo engominao, |
Y camisa blanca en vez de camiseta, no os fiéis, |
Espanta los mcs y los achantas soltando rap |
Sobre una metralleta como buen napolitano. |
(Rob Vendetta) |
Un altro suono buono, un truono |
Come no, come no |
Scappano se vedono chi sono |
Vicino a me c'è chi sopporta il tempo sulle falle |
Per restare a galla, dando perfezione alle mie palle |
Esempio di cambio, risolvo il problema |
Muoiono cercando un risultato suena crema |
Sanno che non possono e rimangono a guardare |
È peccato riiniziare questo giorno per provare. |
(Zenit) |
Ante mi éxito rotundo sufrirás el pánico, |
Te crees el rey del mundo, morirás en mi titánico, |
Este choque de trafico romperá tu pescuezo, |
No creo en Dios, no rezo, no creo en ti, por eso. |
Si tu esperas un beso yo propenso ritmo intenso |
Pienso que si cuerda tenso ten sobre seguro que el Sol, |
Cegara tus ojos y el son de este campeón, |
Conseguirá que esta canción. |
Hoy te demuestre quien soy, |
El cabrón que estando en forma te mostró |
Que ser b-boy no es solo forma, es fondo que fondón, |
Si es competición la norma, demasiao apartao, tarao, |
Pan ta poca horma. |
y si en un renuncio te han cazao, |
La ornamenta de mi crew, creo que será tu cráneo disecao |
Con la corna… menta que lo adorna, adiós y gracias por na', |
Se giro la torna y con sorna te deje K. O |
Tu por ir de chulo, Vaffanculo, |
Napoles Madrid, camorra, chula pitos ponen en tu oído |
Lo que quieres escuchar desde el principio, |
Torre de Babel, Cinecittá buenos negocios. |
Artes, Zenit, Roberto Vendetta, |
La Torre de Babel, hijos de puta. |
Vaffanculo. |
(translation) |
Now you can go buy a dictionary |
Italian-Spanish, Spanish-Italian, |
We have come from Naples, we have come from Madrid, |
Nothing more and nothing less than Rob V, straight from the angel faces, |
It's Zenit directly, infinite product on your neck, vaffanculo! |
(Zenith) |
I could burst you and tell you my life for the bigmouth chaps, |
Let go of verses like shots at hunting prey, |
Walking in the stampede to hate you, |
I couldn't rap you, badly or to parody you. |
And even if I got that card to be Internet meat, |
And if you change for a partner, you can kick me out, |
I'm one of those who recorded demos on cassette with Robe D |
Head to head, use your head I'm going to teach you. |
You want to be where you want to be, I have already been, |
As I had, I retained like Rubén, |
Put your feet on the ground, I'm going my rap to the sky go up, |
To get you off your cloud, today I fly with Robe V. |
(Rob Vendetta) |
I could blow you up, (boom), end everything that I am, |
He smiled, I live for you, as long as I want, |
No less than follow my wake, |
What do you have left that you can't with my crew and the product of a long wait? |
Now is when I break away, I attack, |
Your body, pigs sink our example, |
I have everything at hand, monotonous sound of yours, |
They run away from this music of ours, I sense it. |
Roberto Venganza, how are you? |
Disappointment maker, peerless vision, |
Join my clan, my unmistakable plan, |
Big clans, untimely, unpredictable. |
I block your mind, it's not that it's complicated, |
One inch from your game face, I already have it won, |
Because I have come to carefully disturb your dreams, |
Not one but, not one I love you will defeat a true one. |
How many achievements do I count then if you compete? |
I competed with Zenit, wanting to exhibit myself, |
Dress myself with the face of the angel who comes to see you and tells you, |
Forget now that they guidelines. |
That your time has passed, you can no longer continue, |
Emulate, pretend, the desire of the first day, |
Forget, have fun, let the rage of the walking prince pass |
I eat your light as if it were mine. |
You for going pimp, Vaffanculo, |
Naples Madrid, brawl, chula whistles put in your ear |
What you want to hear from the beginning, |
Tower of Babel, Cinecittà good business. |
(Zenith) |
Be careful with this Italian, Vendetta is almost his last name, |
Atentao was failed apart from insane, |
I'm sorry, you made a mistake, |
You thought you knew which way the wind was blowing. |
But not anymore, if you see that his hair is slicked back, |
And a white shirt instead of a t-shirt, don't trust me, |
Scare the mcs and achantas them releasing rap |
On a machine gun like a good Neapolitan. |
(Rob Vendetta) |
An other suono buono, a thunder |
eat not, eat not |
Scappano se vedono chi sono |
Vicino a me c'è chi supporta il tempo sulle faile |
Per restare a galla, giving perfection alle mie palle |
Example of change, solved the problem |
Muoiono surrounding a risultato sounds cream |
Sanno che non possono e rimangono a guardare |
È peccato riiniziare questo giorno per prove. |
(Zenith) |
Before my resounding success you will panic, |
You think you are the king of the world, you will die in my titanic, |
This traffic crash will break your neck |
I don't believe in God, I don't pray, I don't believe in you, that's why. |
If you expect a kiss I tend to intense rhythm |
I think that if a tense string be sure that the Sun, |
It will blind your eyes and the sound of this champion, |
Will get you this song. |
Today I show you who I am, |
The bastard who, being in shape, showed you |
That being a b-boy isn't just a form, it's a background that fondón, |
If competition is the norm, too far apart, taro, |
Bread ta little last. |
and if in a resignation they have hunted you down, |
The ornament of my crew, I think it will be your stuffed skull |
With the corna… mint that adorns it, goodbye and thanks for na', |
I turned the tables and sarcastically left you K. O |
You for going pimp, Vaffanculo, |
Naples Madrid, brawl, chula whistles put in your ear |
What you want to hear from the beginning, |
Tower of Babel, Cinecittà good business. |
Arts, Zenit, Roberto Vendetta, |
The Tower of Babel, motherfuckers. |
Vaffanculo. |