41 Summer Break Lyrics – J. Parker
Singer: J. Parker
Title: 41 Summer Break
Hermano, el rapeo clásico ha vuelto, vámonos, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Universo infinito, velocidad luz máxima
Constelaciones, mitos, Blade Runner, lluvia’e lágrimas
No sé cuántos millones de planeta’ en la Via Láctea
Y mi mundo dando like al culo de la Kim Kardashian
Me cago en la nueva de la Guerra de las Galaxias
Esto es una mierda y doy gracias to’s los días
Propina al repartidor aunque la pizza llegue fría
La cultura del like (Del like)
Sacáis fotos en el sitio, pero no disfrutáis
Querías algo exclusivo como Adidas X Nike
El próximo beat lo hago yo y Bizarrap al freestyle
Las batallas está guapo, pero pa’ un rato
Shout {?}, que me pongan un cuatro
Algún comentarista hay que en la purga los mato
Carencias afectiva’, el padre se le fue por tabaco
Tráeme a esos fakes y los mato gratis (Gratis)
Pa’ presidente el Residente estrellando el Maserati
No sé a quién daré el escudo si me voy, como el Capi
Va a matarme vuestro humo como a Selma y a Paty
Yeah, yeah
Es que, no veas, me estoy partiendo la polla, hermano
Mira, salió Instagram y yo ya me había borra’o la cuenta, había dejado de subir cosas antes de que se borraran
Me suda la polla las redes sociales, hermano ¿Pero esto qué es?
Yeah
El algoritmo no me importa
Sólo entro en Instagram pa’ ver doblajes del {?} Esponja
{?} Blanco, el humor de los Moranco’
Escucho “Paseo Colón” y me apalanco, en mi casa tira’o
En calzona, gano el concurso de outfit de la zona
Dame mi diploma sin cursos del Soma
Parezco tu abuela, te veo canijo y te doy pa’ que comas
Pa’ ti la corona, Burger King, f#ck McDonald’s
En Twitter sólo hay colas pa’ chupadas de colas
Pa’ ganar pasta, impresionar mongola’, el chocho Pepsi Cola
Y al año capturas de cuando era menor pa’ que te jodan, chirona
Todos te cancelan, menuda gira cabrona
Te espera, boxeo de streamers que pasan fronteras
¿Pa’ cuándo de raperos? Los tengo en fila fuera
A mí me preocupa qué hay de cena, a ti tu bandera
Y que vengan tres pateras y tu padre te hereda la empresa entera
Puto
Yeah, yeah
Y una última cosa:
Estoy con el disco, cabrones
Ya falta poquito
Parker
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41 Summer Break – English Translation
Brother, the classic rappeo has returned, let’s go, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Infinite universe, maximum light speed
Constellations, myths, blade runner, rain’e tears
I do not know how many millions of planet ‘on Via Milky
And my world giving like the #ss of the Kim Kardashian
I sh#t on the new of the war of the galaxies
This is crap and give thanks to’s the days
Tip to the dealer although the pizza arrives cold
Like culture (Like)
Take photos on the site, but do not enjoy
You wanted something exclusive as Adidas X Nike
The next Beat I do it and bizarrap to the Freestyle
The battles are handsome, but pa ‘for a while
Shout {?}, Who put me a four
Some commentator must be in purge
Affective shortcomings’, the father went through tobacco
Bring me to those fakes and free killed (free)
Pa ‘president the resident starring the maserati
I do not know who I’ll give the shield if I’m leaving, like the capi
He is going to kill me your smoke like Selma and Paty
Yeah, yeah
Is that, do not see, I’m starting the cock, brother
Look, Instagram and I had already erased the account, I had stopped climbing things before they were erased
I sweat the c#ck social networks, brother, but what is it?
Yeah
The algorithm does not care
I just entered Instagram pa ‘see dubbing the {?} Sponge
{?} White, the mood of the Moraco ‘
I listen to “Paseo Colón” and I APLACE, IN MY HOUSE STRAKE
In Calzona, I win the outfit contest in the area
Give me my Diploma without Soma courses
I look like your grandmother, I see you a canister and give you pa ‘what commas
Pa ‘IT Crown, Burger King, f#ck McDonald’s
On Twitter there are only tails pa ‘sucking queues
Pa ‘win pasta, impress Mongola’, the p#ss# pepsi tail
And a year catches from when it was less because they f#ck you, chirona
All cancel you, petite tour cabron
Awaits you, streamers boxing that pass borders
Why when rappers? I have them in a row out
I worry about what is dinner, to you your flag
And that three ketries come and your father inherits you the whole company
f#cking
Yeah, yeah
And one last thing:
I’m with the album, b#stards
A little more
Parker.
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Lyrics J. Parker – 41 Summer Break
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