Toteking — Robocordones song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Robocordones" by Toteking.
Lyrics
Dame esa música broth
Que yo me encargo
Tradición familiar
Dejando el pabellón alto
Dilo si lo sientes
Dilo cuanto antes
Nena si lo sientes
Dilo cuanto antes
Yo quiero sentir
Ok vamos allá
Sevilla escucha
Tote
Rune en el Beat
A la familia
A los colegas
A los de siempre en esto
La misma historia, el mismo sitió
Sevilla en el fondo, leyenda en el micro
La maca mi barrio, lo pelos de erizo
Graffiti en san pablo, en bloques de piso
Mis compins de quino, bebiendo unos quintos
El shotta en chapina, SLK en delimbo
Esta es mi escuela, ya no hay más explicaciones
Presente, pasado, futuro, robocordones
Soltando al aire, andando al sol
Soy de avieja escuela, escribo en folió no en ordenador
Mi mente es un demonio, mi boca es un transistor
Que emite para el que sintoniza, buscando calor
Si traes un disco, no hace falta como le beetlejuice
Como no hacía falta un nuevo robocop bro
Aquí sin pena, caracoles, hierbabuena
Desconfiando de la sena y escuchando a javi vega
Yo quiero sentir!
Yo quiero sentir!
Arriba para siempre
Dame el 2015 anda, escucha
Sin descaso, no hay opciones
No hay excusas, robocordones
Mi gente de coria, mi gente en tomares
La historia es la misma, dos calles, seis bares
El tote no sale, el tote en el micro
El rune en beat, el niño prodigio
Mi hermano en villegas, ganado los juicios
El nexxa en jerez, baguira en dos sitios
Algunos de los que mi escuela componen
Presente, pasado, futuro robocordones
Ya soy franquicia como el tato lucio
Mis cuerdas vocales, no las paran ni un anti disturbios
Si tiro frases al micro le quito el hambre
Si pido bases el mail plagado de we transfers
Y a veces si te pillo compi en freestyle
Demolición como el stallone y snipes
Toteking, veneren al rey
Con mi play list del gym, destrozo tu sesión dj Yo quiero sentir!
Lyrics translation
Give me that music, broth.
That I'll take care of
Family tradition
Leaving the pavilion high
Say it if you're sorry
Say it as soon as possible
Baby, if you're sorry.
Say it as soon as possible
I want to feel
Ok let's go there
Sevilla listens
Tote
Rune in the Beat
To the family
To colleagues
To the usual in this
The same story, the same besieged
Sevilla in the background, legend in the micro
La maca my neighborhood, you Hedgehog hair
Graffiti in san pablo, on floor blocks
My Quino compins, drinking a few fifths
The shotta in chapina, SLK in delimbo
This is my school, no more explanations
Present, Past, Future, robocordones
Releasing into the air, walking into the sun
I am from avieja school, I write in folio not on computer
My mind is a demon, my mouth is a transistor
That emits for the tuning, looking for heat
If you bring a record, you don't need to beetlejuice it
As there was no need for a new robocop bro
Here without pity, snails, peppermint
Suspicious of the Seine and listening to javi vega
I want to feel!
I want to feel!
Up forever
Give me 2015. Come On, listen.
Without neglect, there are no options
No excuses, robocordones
My people in coria, my people in tomares
The story is the same, two streets, six bars
The tote doesn't come out, the tote in the micro
The rune in beat, the child prodigy
My brother in villegas, won the trials
The nexxa in jerez, baguira on two sites
Some of which my school makes up
Present, Past, Future robocordones
I'm already a franchise like tato lucio
My vocal cords, they don't stop even an anti-riot
If I throw phrases in the microphone, I'll take away his hunger.
If I ask bases the mail plagued by we transfers
And sometimes if I catch you freestyle compi
Demolition as the stallone and snipes
Toteking, worship the King
With my gym play list, I wreck your dj session I want to feel!