DREAM Lyrics – Traka
Singer: Traka
Title: DREAM
[Triple, Broda Crew, T&K
Yeh, f#ck, f#ck, f#ck [Yeh]
Yes, todos a mil
En el frío con Gelato, mami, I got the cream
Tengo la X en el nombre, baby, a have de dream
“Have the dream”, frío seco y oro green, world
Crecimos en el rap del dos mil
Life hostil, Gurú en skills, Cafú en Brasil
Corte de abril, Thule y Vril, I have the dreams
Baby, have the dream, have the dream [Yeh, f#ck]
Me hablan y no quiero hablarles ni parpadearles
Aunque es moldeable el día a día
Hoy no estoy permeable, es inevitable [Yeh
Se acercan a mí a convencer, mostrarme o enojarme [Yeh
No finjo afecto, igual voy a cobrar mis raps en drumless
No tengo a nadie a quién contarle y hablo en un “Scarlett”
Del estudio a un estudio contable y FL’s portables [Eh
Escupí como una Desert Eagle [¡Bang!
Fumé enfrente del Beagle [World], miré mi pelí como Steven Seagal [¿Qué?
Flores suplantan hoy el oro en trigo
Como en el Eufrates o el Trigis o algo parecido [Claro, eh
Besos muertos a través de un cable [Oh
Pensaba mal y me sentí intocable, f#ck, f#ck
Me senté y me sentí tan little [Wore up
Miré mi ropa y encontré mi sangre [Ey
No encuentro a nadie ahora cuando me giro [Wore up
Del super chino saco los zafiros y respiro
Hago de cuenta que esto no me afecta y te tiro [Yeah], world
Entre las ovejas rescatando lana [Oh
Invirtiendo el tiempo en estirar las ramas [Ajá
Quemando caramelo sin dejar la cama [Yeah, yeah
Acá tocamo’ el cielo antes de abrir las alas
Trabajando firme por mi panal
Trago de Beagle mirando hacía al canal
En cada texto el epicentro es un ritual
Acorde al tempo, al viento y el temporal
Calentando la garganta con Wisconsin
La saliva con sabor a rosin, showbis, ready to die, homie
Yo sí arriesgo hasta mi vejez como lo hizo Ozzy [Ah
Goblins, me llevo el oro del caldero
Decido ir a buscar lo que merezco cuando quiero [Huh
Más tinta en el papel que en el cuero
Sí sueno en tus auris, vuelo
Broda Crew un nuevo suero, f#ck [f#ck
El sueño del pibe lo mantengo intacto
Autorretrato en un relato, en dualidad redacto
El peso de los actos [Yeah], el cerebro es un músculo, entrenálo
Y dejá de ser un artefacto, escupo facts, bro
Pedro y Mati saben de que va, es cuestión de tacto
Acá le damos forma al caos de este mundo abstracto
Apunto de ser exacto, como con el corte de un ninjato
Sufrí, me fui con cinco’ gramos a los cinco’ hermanos
Sufriendo descrubí que el oro no es solo dorado
Bajé a la realidad quebrado pero coronado
Me había olvidado de hace un tiempo lo fundamental
Pude conocer que más que el fuego transforma el metal
Y que no importa el contexto del juego sí es todo mental
Cuanto era de larga la distancia que había pa’ llegar del bien al mal
Lo mismo del cielo al mar y cuál iba a ser el costo [What?
De condensaría en el papel con estos rostros
Hasta que saque miel y sin hacer cartel
Mientras se está saliendo sangre de los ojos
La misma que le puso impulso, sacó de a cuotas el enojo
Estoy fumando un pino venenoso mientras pido y agradezco un poco
Amanecido pero prendo un foco
Tirando palos motivado pero amotinado
Objetivo hacer zafiro la piedra que toco
Camino afuera con el viento en contra
Humo con lo’ compa’, puro como el agua, duro como bomba
Dudo que la aguanten varios que no paran de mover la boca
Pero la posta están para otra, acá la banda loca, caras pocas
Pero las necesarias para parar la bronca
Cuando los pies el fondo del mar tocan
Cuando lo pienses dos veces o más cuenta
No va a ser cuando a vos te mientas ni con el viento en popa [f#ck, f#ck]
Todos a mil
En el frío con Gelato, mami, I got the cream
Tengo la X en el nombre, baby, a have de dream
“Have the dream”, frío seco y oro green, world
Crecimos en el rap del dos mil
Life hostil, Gurú en skills, Cafú en Brasil
Corte de abril, Thule y Vril, I have the dreams
Baby, have the dream, have the dream
Have the dream, have the dream
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DREAM – English Translation
[Triple, Broda Crew, T & K
Yeh, f#ck, f#ck, f#ck [Yeh]
Yes, all a thousand
In the cold with gelato, mommy, i got the cream
I have the X in the name, Baby, A have de Dream
“Have the Dream”, dry cold and Green gold, World
We grew up in the rap of two thousand
Life Hostile, Guru in Skills, Cafu in Brazil
April cut, Thule and Vril, I have the Dreams
Baby, Have The Dream, Have The Dream [Yeh, f#ck]
They talk to me and I don’t want to talk or flang them
Although day to day is moldable
Today I am not permeable, it is inevitable [Yeh
They approach me to convince, show me or get angry [Yeh
I do not pretend to affection, I am going to charge my raps in Drumless
I have no one to tell him and talk to a “Scarlett”
From the study to an accounting study and portable fl’s [EH
I spit like a desert eagle [Bang!
I smoked in front of the Beagle [World], I looked at my movie as Steven Seagal [What?
Flores supplant gold today in wheat
As in the euphrates or the trigis or something similar [of course, huh
Dead kisses through a cable [Oh
I thought badly and I felt untouchable, f#ck, f#ck
I sat down and felt so little [Wore up
I looked my clothes and found my blood [ey
I can’t find anyone now when I turn [Wore Up
From the super Chinese I took the sapphires and breathe
I realize that this does not affect me and shoots you [Yeah], World
Among the sheep rescuing wool [Oh
Investing time to stretch the branches [aha
Burning caramel without leaving the bed [Yeah, Yeah
Here Tocamo ‘Heaven before opening the wings
Working firm for my honeycomb
Beagle drink looking at the channel
In each text the epicenter is a ritual
According to tempo, wind and storm
Heating the throat with Wisconsin
Rosin flavor saliva, showbis, ready to die, homie
I do risk to my old age as Ozzy did [ah
Goblins, I take the cauldron’s gold
I decide to look for what I deserve when I want [Huh
More ink on paper than in leather
Yes dream in your auris, flight
Broda Crew a new serum, f#ck [f#ck
I keep him intact
Self -portrait in a story, in dialing duality
The weight of the acts [Yeah], the brain is a muscle, train it
And it is no longer an artifact, I spit Facts, bro
Pedro and Mati know what is going, it’s a matter of touch
Here we shape the chaos of this abstract world
I aim to be accurate, as with the cut of a ninjato
I suffered, I went with five ‘grams to the five’ brothers
Suffering discounted that gold is not just golden
I went down to the broken but crowned reality
I had forgotten the fundamental time
I could know that more than the fire transforms the metal
And that the context of the game does not matter is all mental
How long was the distance that had to get from good to evil
The same from heaven to the sea and what was the cost [What?
Would condense on paper with these faces
Until I get honey and without poster
While blood is coming out
The same that put impulse, took anger from the quotas
I am smoking a poisonous pine while I ask and thank a little
Dawn but I make a focus
Pulling sticks motivated but mutinated
Objective to save the stone I play
Way out with the wind against
Smoke with the ‘compa’, pure like water, hard as a bomb
I doubt that several that do not stop moving their mouths
But the post is for another, here the crazy band, few faces
But those necessary to stop the anger
When the feet the bottom of the sea touch
When you think twice or more account
It will not be when you lie with the wind in stern [f#ck, f#ck]
All a thousand
In the cold with gelato, mommy, i got the cream
I have the X in the name, Baby, A have de Dream
“Have the Dream”, dry cold and Green gold, World
We grew up in the rap of two thousand
Life Hostile, Guru in Skills, Cafu in Brazil
April cut, Thule and Vril, I have the Dreams
Baby, Have The Dream, Have The Dream
Have The Dream, have the Dream
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Traka – DREAM
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