Trance Lyrics – Jesuly
Singer: Jesuly
Title: Trance
J-E-S-U-L-Y
[Sevilla Susia
Sulytro Salvaje
Sevilla Susia [De Marra
A partir cuellos, coño
Como a mí me gusta
[A partir cuellos
Espabila, camina, estando en lo que te descuida
Tras el árbol en la sombra, no hay ganas de girar la esquina
Por rajitas de persianas o detrás de las cortinas
Esperando que te caiga echandote la pata’ encima
Ahora resulta que to’s son números uno
Yo sigo sin un duro, pero me mantengo puro
Ayo’, trayendo mierda pa’ partirnos el cuello
Sin manager ni sello, lo traigo fresco y oscuro
De los pocos que mantienen esto a salvo
Porque si fuera por los otros na’más que habría avergonzarnos
Si quieres papeles pues nos batimos el cobre
Os voy a tener que dejar la letritas que me sobren
Ahora llevan oritos como yo a los 20
Te pongo la cara colorá delante de tu gente
No me tientes que me da el sirocco y suelto las manitas
Si vienen los malos, agua
Llego yo y se escucha agüita
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta y me quedo solo
Ya no fallo porque ya no fumo y menos empino el codo
No sé si serás tonto, sordo o viceversa
Mi alma se siente gemela de fieles perros de presa
Dame chance, no me alcancen que yo llevo la maleta llena
Otra vez en trance, dejé salir a la fiera
Esta llama no se apaga, se aviva siento en pecera
Churra, suelta un nuevo cacho pa’ echar palito en candela
Otro nuevo raperito tonto con aires de prota
Conmigo no, les digo que tengo la mecha corta
Sabes lo que nos dura, si el tiempo de echarse novia
Con la pose que parece que le vaya a dar una embolia
Si hablamos de rap, dicen que soy leyenda viva
Yo no puedo no escupir mis textos si me queda saliva
Siempre quedará salida, si no quién iba a ocuparse
De decir que dan vergüenza ajena los rapeos del Haze
Yo sigo en mi línea, como siempre en otra liga
Con la cabeza bien alta, aunque sin mirar por encima
La gente con sed de sangre en la plaza viendo los toros
Y yo gritaría ole si me veo al torero solo
Hace tiempo que no como bichos, ni me voy con biches
Sigo teniendo mis vicios, ahora controlo mis berrinches
Me sigo sientiendo rapper, hippy, con mi parte caña
Aquí aprendimos a rapear escuchando rapear al Juani
Ni Dolce, ni Gucci, ni Armani ni polla tiesa
Tortillones de patatas, echa la pata a la francesa
Ni castillos ni princesa, na’más bloques y alboroto
Buscando la pausa exacta para no acabar más loco
Mira como floto, como dejo el ritmo roto
En esa mana de cara-pijos que vienen les poto
Vacilando de cosas que tienen, pero na’ en el coco
Van de estar en lo más alto pero pa’ mí el podio es otro
[Real son
[Real son
[Yo sudo de Polo, sudo de todo
[Real son
[Yo soy más de barras en el barro que de pijadas
[Life’s a b#tch and then you die
[‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go
[Life’s a b#tch and then you die
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Trance – English Translation
J-e-S-U-L-Y
[Sevilla Susia.
Sullytro wild
Sevilla Susia [De Marra
From necks, p#ss#
As I like
[Starting
SPAMPABILA, walks, being in what is neglected
After the tree in the shadow, there is no desire to turn the corner
By blinds of blinds or behind the curtains
Waiting for you to fall on the paw ‘on top
Now it turns out that to’s are numbers one
I continue without a hard, but I keep pure
Ayo ‘, bringing sh#t to splint the neck
Without manager or seal, I bring it fresh and dark
Of the few who keep this safe
Because if it were for the other na’mas that would be ashamed
If you want papers because we beat the copper
I’m going to have to leave the leagrims that about me
Now they wear orites like me at 20
I put your face color in front of your people
Do not tempt me that the sirocco gives me and loose the handyman
If the bad ones come, water
I arrived and you listen to Agüita
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta and I’m alone
No longer fail because I do not smoke and less empinut the elbow
I do not know if you will be silly, deaf or vice versa
My soul feels twin of faithful dogs of prey
Give me Chance, I do not reach me that I have the full suitcase
Again in Trance, I let out the beast
This flame does not turn off, it’s fancy I feel in a tank
Churra, release a new Cacho pa ‘por palito in candle
Another new silly raper with airs of prota
With me no, I tell them that I have the short wick
You know what you last, if the time of throwing girlfriend
With the pose that seems to give him an embolism
If we talk about rap, they say I’m a living legend
I can not spit my texts if I have saliva
You will always leave, if not who was going to take care
To say that they are embarrassed alien the rapping of the haze
I continue on my line, as always in another league
With head high, although without looking over
People with blood thirst in the square watching the bulls
And I would scream ole if I see myself the bullfighter alone
I have not been like bugs for a long time, I’m not leaving with biches
I still have my vices, now I control my tantrums
I’m still sitting rapper, hippy, with me cane
Here we learned to rape listening to rapping Juani
NI DOLCE, NI GUCCI, NI ARMANI NI COLLA STICES
Tortillas of potatoes, cast the leg to the French
Neither castles nor princess, na’más blocks and uproar
Looking for the exact pause so as not to finish crazy
Look as a flootus, as I leave the rhythm broken
In that face of face-pijos that come from them
Hesitating things that have, but na ‘in the coconut
They are going to be at the top but pa ‘me the podium is another
[Real Son.
[Real Son.
[I sudo of polo, sudo of everything
[Real Son.
[I am more bars in the mud than oniple
[Life’s A b#tch and Then You die
[‘CAUSE YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU’RE GONNA GO
[Life’s A b#tch and Then You die
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Lyrics Jesuly – Trance
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