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Parkinsong by Canserbero (original lyric)



Empiezo con peso en el verso esfuerzo mis sesos pies
o del comienzo por eso progreso el exceso
paso a paso y avanzo con mi maso
desplazo a tantos
payasos que ven por encima del brazo y
de paso son falsos el caso es que me canso
de sapos que con zapatos y trapos son
guapos pero ni que se vuelen
podrán con este flaco yo opaco ataco a novatos
nacos con sensatos relatos que en mis ratos
libres saco yo complazco en esto de canto
ustedes dan asco
no me mato un tarco pero sin embargo
la marca pauto por lo tanto no quiero llantos
si con mi canto HARD CORE desato
infartos a gansos que me tienen
harto primer asalto Mai Tairon en el cuadrilátero
cual sádico viola en papel con mi vocabulario
estrafalario suena combinar un
beat de habito con mis
labios dominan el puto diccionario
Mis olvidos están muertos el pasado
la condena preparar dominando vicios esperando
cena espata domino obstáculos que rompen
cadenas --- siempre me
alimentan rimas rápidas el cual te puedo
enseñar manifestar lanzar escribir o pegar
sera normal equivocarte complicarte
así te vallas pa arriba
con pura doctrina con puro arte mira el lado
constante plastificado en tu frente elegante
novatos principiantes reyes farsantes los
mantengo amigable
mira el fraude se aproxima la doctrina lirical
ambulante principal objetivo aniquilarte y que
no salgas herido pero sin conciso
productivo nutritivo
aturdido marcos mis pasos nunca en falso
fuera los sapos toy enfermo de tanto ver a los
falsos esperan trancazos coñazos balazo
por eso vivo para
contarlo el fin que tienen seguir pajeando
a los tipos difamando piensan de trofeo
comunicar que al micro hacen daño acércate
y contagio despilfarro
-- hago de las mías nocivo para la salud todo
el día en mi autoestima nadie se fija por eso
convierto el llanto en silaba para que sigan
están en la mira
dominado al rap de por vida corran
busquen silla
presten atencion que la odisea de rap comienza
y no termina palabras fáciles te atosigan
aun que la
verdad este cubierta de mentiras verbos
de lona --- esta es la obra donde la base no
muere el cáncer devora
déjala déjala.. dejo correr la pista un poco y
me relajo hago mi trabajo parto el bombo entra
caraja e caja y suena del carajo busquen atajo
pa ver si se escampan
se desato una lluvia de rima que no escampa
buscarte un compás y emite el logo de vinilh --
y le trancan el rache
no haga que el micro enganche y luego de manche
de tinta la cara y el hueco del culo te ensanche
usted me da risa mejor ponte analizar quien
es el que
te pisa sin avisar supa quizá claro mijoo
no te salva ni el crucifijo yo mismo los
vendido los castigo y los maldigos usted lo
dijo sacando flow de los
bolsillos Canser Parkinson Rayone el hijo del martillo
desde el subsuelo subo al pavimento por ---
contengo
el aliento un momento de silencio
shuuu
creo que están muertos quitalos del medio
e visto gigantones con complejos de mastodontes
sufren de temores cuando ven a los roedores
ustedes señores
nosotros contetores su lápiz real por eso siempre
corren el micro descompone cuando suenan tus
mojones en la pista no digas tonterias y
duraras mas días
tu brújula es chimba tu norte es fantasía in cara
me tiras que vives en tarimas incapaz no
haces mas comprate un compás dibuja
un circulo con tu
capacidad agranda tu veracidad
compraste con
paz quien se da a respetar no anda
nombrando a los demás

Parkinsong by Canserbero (english translation)



I start with weight in the verse effort my brains feet
or from the beginning that's why I progress the excess
step by step and I move forward with my maso
I displace so many
clowns who see over the arm and
in passing they are false, the fact is that I get tired
of toads that with shoes and rags are
handsome but not that they fly
you can with this skinny opaque I attack novices
nacos with sensible stories that in my moments
free saco I please in this song
you are disgusting
I do not kill myself a tarco but nevertheless
the mark pauto therefore I do not want tears
if with my song HARD CORE I unleash
infarcts to geese that have me
very first assault Mai Tairon in the ring
which sadist violates on paper with my vocabulary
quirky sounds to combine a
beat of habit with my
lips dominate the fucking dictionary
My forgetfulness is dead the past
the sentence prepare dominating vices waiting
dinner spate domino obstacles that break
chains --- I always
they feed fast rhymes which I can
teach manifest to throw write or paste
it will be normal to make mistakes
so you go upstairs
with pure doctrine with pure art look at the side
constant plasticized on your elegant forehead
novice beginners kings fakes
I keep friendly
look at the approaching fraud the lyrical doctrine
itinerant main objective annihilate you and that
do not get hurt but without concise
productive nutritious
stunned frames my steps never fake
outside the toads toy sick of both seeing the
false wait for stings
that's why I live for
tell it the purpose that they have to continue jacking
the slanderous types think of trophy
communicate that the micro do harm get closer
and wasteful contagion
- I make mine mine harmful to health
the day in my self-esteem nobody is fixed by that
I convert the crying into syllable so that they follow
they are in the crosshairs
dominated the rap for life run
look for a chair
pay attention that the odyssey of rap begins
and it does not end easy words sting you
even that the
true this cover of lies verbs
of canvas --- this is the work where the base does not
cancer dies devours
let her leave it .. let it run the track a little and
I relax I do my job
caraja e caja and sounds of the fuck look for a shortcut
To see if they slip
a rain of rhyme that does not escape
look for a compass and emit the vinilh logo -
and they lock the rache
Do not make the micro hook and then stain
of ink the face and the hollow of the ass widens you
you make me laugh better put you analyze who
is the one
I step on you without warning supa maybe clear mijoo
it does not save you or the crucifix myself
sold the punishment and the curses you what
He said taking flow out of the
pockets Canser Parkinson Rayone the son of the hammer
from the subsoil rise to the pavement by ---
contain
the breath a moment of silence
shuuu
I think they're dead, take them out of the way
e seen gigantones with mastodon complexes
they suffer from fears when they see rodents
you gentlemen
we tippers your real pencil so that's why
They run the micro decomposes when they sound your
milestones on the track do not say nonsense and
you will last more days
your compass is chimba your north is fantasy in face
you throw me that you live in pallets incapable not
you make more buy a compass draws
a circle with you
capacity enlarges your veracity
you bought with
peace who is respected does not walk
naming others




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