The Heart Part 4 de Kendrick Lamar
Letra de The Heart Part 4
Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
30 millions later, my future favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Travel round the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated
My day shift's been devoted to fuckin' up bundles of paper
Pi equals 3.14
The devil's pie is big enough to justify the whole thing
Wait up
Lampin' in Jamaica, the cloud's turnin', my thought's turnin'
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an earnin'
This seed in this soil is classified
I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's future
I ain't sanctified enough to say that I won't shoot ya
I done vandalized the industry full circuit
The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this
Scum of a land that transcend two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the bigger the picture
The more blood pours, but...
Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush your whole lil shit
I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a scared little bitch
Tiptoein' around my name, nigga, ya lame
And when I get at you, homie, don't you just tell me you was just playin'
Oh I was just playin' with you K-Dot, c'mon
You know a nigga rock with you, bro
Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know
Might end up like the last nigga I know
Oh, you don't wanna clash? Nigga, I know
I put my foot on the gas, head on the floor
Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll
Yellin', "One, two, three, four, five
I am the greatest rapper alive"
So damn great, motherfucker, I've died
What you hearin' now is a paranormal vibe
House on the hill, house on the beach, nigga (facts)
A condo in Compton, I'm still in reach, nigga (facts)
I'm fresh out the water I'm 'bout to breach, nigga
The five-foot giant woke up out of his sleep, nigga
Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, more leers
More bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere
I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the risk is
Earth indigenous, ya body reverting to stiffness
The whole world goin' mad
Bodies is adding up, market's about to crash
Niggas is fake rich, bitches is fake bad
Blacks that act white, whites that do the dab
Donald Trump is a chump, know how we feel, punk
Tell 'em that God comin'
And Russia need a replay button, y'all up to somethin'
Electorial votes look like memorial votes
But America's truth ain't ignorin' the votes
It's blasphemy, how many gon' blast for me?
I prophesied on my last song, you laughed at me
Oh, when the shit get brackin', don't you ask for me
How many leaders gon' tell you the truth after me?
G Malone big bro, kudos to him
I was 2 Os from a M, tryna be big as Em
30 millions later my future favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Salmon and capers, fame and lawsuits
You looking at me in Chucks, I'm looking at y'all suits
Me and Top Dawg playing rock-paper-scissors in court
And real hustler lose money just to go get some more
I said it's like that, drop one classic, came right back
'Nother classic, right back
My next album, the whole industry on the ice pack
With TOC
You see the flames and my E-Y-E's
It's not a game and the whole world is going mad, daddy
It's sad, daddy
My only advice? Go and get you a bag, daddy
Lee Baca, on trial tryna portray a boxer
Beatin' up on my niggas while the COs watch 'em
Tables turned, lesson learned, my best look
You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook
Go celebrate with your team and let victory vouch you
Just know the next game played, I might slap the shit out you
Technical foul, I'm flagrant, I'm foul
They throwin' me out, you throw in the towel
Look at the crowd, they (Nah, I don't like that)
Look at my smile, I'm smirking
Calm but urgent (That ain't the style, fuck)
So many verses, you live in denial (Fuck)
So many verses, I never run out, what?
You making him nervous, the music is loud
Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit your punk ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So that means you ain't bigger than rapping (What else?)
So that means no more playing the backseats (What else?)
My spot is solidified if you ask me (What else?)
My name is identified as "that king"
I'll let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some other shit
A difference between accomplishments and astonishments
You know what time it is, ante up, this is in forever
Y'all got 'til April the 7th to get ya'll shit together
Let's get it!
Look look, on foenem
Traducción de The Heart Part 4
Letra traducida a Español
No digas una mentira sobre mí
No diré la verdad sobre ti
No digas una mentira sobre mí
No diré la verdad sobre ti
30 millones después, mi futuro favorece
El estatus legendario de un salvador de rimas de hip-hop
Recorriendo el atlas en esta nave espacial recubierta de caramelo
Mi turno del día ha estado dedicado a destrozar montones de papel
Pi es igual a 3.14
La porción del diablo es lo suficientemente grande como para justificar todo esto
Espera
Relajándome en Jamaica, las nubes giran, mis pensamientos giran
Quemando aceite de ricino, estoy decidido a conseguir ganancias
Esta semilla en este suelo está clasificada
Estoy satisfecho cuando planifico el futuro de mi hijo
No soy lo suficientemente santificado como para decir que no te dispararé
He vandalizado la industria por completo
El más terrenal y sediento que conoces frente a esto
La escoria de una tierra que trasciende dos superficies
Cuanto más rico el pobre, más grande es la imagen
Más sangre derramada, pero...
No digas una mentira sobre mí
No diré la verdad sobre ti
No digas una mentira sobre mí
No diré la verdad sobre ti
Mis fans no pueden esperar a que te destruya y aplaste toda tu pequeña cosa.
Te aplasto como Big Pun, eres un cobrón asustadizo.
De puntillas alrededor de mi nombre, amigo, eres patético.
Y cuando me acerque a ti, hermano, no me vengas con que solo bromeabas.
Oh, estaba solo bromeando contigo K-Dot, vamos.
Sabes que rockeo contigo, hermano.
Cállate ya, suenas como el último al que conozco.
Podrías acabar como el último al que conozco.
Oh, no quieres chocar? Amigo, lo sé.
Pongo el pie en el acelerador, cabeza en el suelo.
Saltando antes de que el vehículo choque, estoy imparable.
Gritando: "Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco,
Soy el mejor rapero vivo".
Tan genial hasta tal punto que he muerto,
Lo que oyes ahora es una vibración paranormal.
Casa en la colina; casa en la playa; amigo (hechos).
Un condominio en Compton; sigo al alcance; amigo (hechos).
Salí del agua; estoy a punto de salir; amigo,
El gigante de cinco pies se despertó de su sueño; amigo,
Oh sí; oh sí; más coches; más miradas;
Más barras; sin pares; sin cicatrices; sin miedo; jódete todos; sincero.
Oí susurros; evité los susurros; sabes cuál es el riesgo;
Indígena del planeta: tu cuerpo vuelve a la rigidez;
Todo el mundo se vuelve loco;
Los cuerpos se están acumulando: el mercado está a punto de colapsar;
Los amigos son falsamente ricos y las chicas son falsamente malas;
Negros actúan como blancos y blancos hacen dab;
Donald Trump es un tonto: sabes cómo nos sentimos,
punk;diles: Dios viene;
Y Rusia necesita un botón para repetir: ustedes están tramando algo;los votos electorales parecen votos memoriales;pero la verdad americana no ignora los votos.Es blasfemia: cuántos van a disparar por mí?(Bryson Tiller)
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