J. Cole – Cole Summer

Letra de Cole Summer de J. Cole
This right here is not a preview
I need to let it go, yeah
Now this right here is not a preview
Of what the album going to bring you, or nothing like that
Sharing things I think quietly, with those that admire me
Remember MTV Diaries? This something like that
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you
Cooking beats hoping’ to reach like each one you
When I release, trust if you think my sh*t is weak
When you see me on the street, then speak, I refund you
This sample was yelling “loop me!” Ms. Hill please don’t sue me
Cause I ain’t one of these rappers out here fronting like he got it, nig*a
I ain’t f*cking got it, nig*a
Throwing thousands in the strip club with Drizzy
Difference is I’m through four, he’s throwing fifty
Lord, forgive me
Bit*hes saying: “you a rapping nig*a, ain’t you s’pose to tip more?”
I don’t see no pus*y, baby, ain’t you s’pose to strip more?
Confessions of a cheap-a*s nig*a
But I finally put my Momma in that E cla*s, nig*a
And I told her quit her job, oh, hold your horses
If my next album flops its back to the post office, both of us, sh*t
They’re saying that’s a real possibility
The thought alone is killing me
I think I need to let it go
I need to let it go
I think I need to let it go, let it go, let it go
I think I need to let it go
Cause nothing even matters
Anticipating rain, I can’t make the same mistakes again
Them 90′s nig*as raped the game
And left us with a battered and bruised bit*h, with a few kids
The pus*y loose, but the truth is I love her, though
She ain’t perfect, but who is?
Hoes saying “Cole, you is” don’t be silly, ma
Cause really I am just a born sinner the opposite of a winner
Cole summer, I predict another winter
Cause I’m finta, drop knowledge like a five percenter
Fuck the Bilderberg, nig*a show ‘em God sent ya
Rhyme with the skill, as if Nas when to
College on scholarship met ‘pac and said “I’m down with ya!”
And when they wasn’t writing rhymes they f*cking lined sisters
Puffin’ on swishers, what’s up Milan?
Everytime I drop I get the net popping like Lebron swishes
Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta respect my Mom’s wishes
When I let go this how my mind switches
No looking back, don’t even want to see my prom pictures
Pardon the rhyme scheme, I guess I’m long winded
Let me switch it now, back to Hell’s kitchen now
Up in Hova office like he the f*cking principal
Put me in with Stargate, that sh*t was like detention now
Just telling my story so dissin’ ain’t my intention now
Drop a couple hits and all the dumbies pay attention now
A shame when you learn the ins and outs of the game
And reminisce on little Jermaine in the south
Rapping out loud, with all the nig*as that’s cool to you
Just to realize that all them nig*as was fooling you
And they ain’t who they said they were
Talk about the streets, but nig*a that ain’t really where they were
Acting just like there they were, but who am I to judge?
That’s neither here or there
Just know I know, my nig*a, I just like being aware
If I had one wish, I would f*ck Tia and Tamera, at the same time
And put name tags on they titties so I don’t get they name wrong
Screaming “Game on”
Like Wayne’s World, that just came on
I’m rambling now
5 days to finish the album, I’m scrambling now
Took a break from sampling now
Just to say a few words to this bit*h named Summer
June will make four years since I gave you my number
“The Warm Up” dropped, I got hot, you called it a cla*sic
And Jay dropped “Autotune”, you wanted him back, sh*t
Play my position, the whole while still wishing
A year later Drake put his key in your ignition
And I told my fellas
I dropped “Friday Night Lights” in the winter just to make her jealous
Wanted to drop the album in the summer but the label didn’t think that they could sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it ain’t sh*t they can tell us
Do you agree?
It’s been a long time coming this thing between you and me
I can’t let it go
I think I need to let it go
I need to let it go
I think I need to let it go, let it go, let it go
I think I need to let it go
Cause nothing even matters
June 25th. Born Sinner. Bit*h.
J. Cole – Rise And Shine

Letra de Rise And Shine de J. Cole
There's a nigga right now somewhere
He at the table with a bowl of Apple Jacks
And he's reading the back of the cereal
And in between the Apple Jacks he's writing some sh*t
And he wants my spot
I'ma find him though, I'ma sign him
I don't want no problems
Like we always do at this time, Cole blowing your mind
Hey dummy, this no accident, all of this was designed
Took my time, crept from behind
And I opened up your blinds, rise and shine!
Cole World, same nigga used to drive around with yo girl
In my mama's Civic, now I'm out here tryna get it
I ain't like you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I live it
So when you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a mimic
Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, this real shit
I ain't got a gimmick, I just flow and niggas went nuts for
The boy that set fire to the booth
In a game full of liars it turns out that I'm the truth
Some say that rap's alive, it turns out that I'm the proof
Cuz the ones y'all thought would save the day can't even tie my boots
The ones y'all thought could hang with me can't even tie my noose
Let these words be my bullets nigga, I don't rhyme I shoot
Bang!
Before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to take
Lord I been dreaming bout the paper, get rich 'fore I see my life caper
Hope my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her maker
Our hoop was never good enough to ever be a Laker
But these words I record got me balling, Jordan
More than a rapper this a natural disaster
Boy, I'm meaner than Katrina mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", this is for my niggas back home
Homes, waddup bro?
This is for them bitches that played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad
2 kids that don't even know their real dad
Real sad, baby girl I wish you still had it
Then maybe you could get a taste of living Villematic
It's Cole still at it; y'all be talking about the same shit
Than how I feel about it, mama was a real addict
That's why I don't respect that lyin'-ass white shit you talking
Cole planning funerals, you might fit the coffin
Before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to take
Get on your job lil mane, this ain't Saturday!
We in two different lanes, you can't navigate
We in two different games, you playing patty cake
Brother you're lame, you're Shane Battier
You out of shape, my mind run a mile a minute
The sky's the limit, I'm so high, I'm diving in it
My rides is tinted, my knob's getting slobbed up in it
She hollering God, man you would've thought that God was in it
But it's just a nigga God invented
The best out, foolish pride'll make you not admit it
Word, this shit ain't vibe nigga, why you nodding with it?
The hate in your blood can't stop your soul from vibing with it
Now you all conflicted cause my flows is wicked
And my hoes is thicker and all of yours is picking me
Cause they know a star when they see a star, nigga
Ain't even got to fuck him to know he a raw nigga
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up, nigga
You saved so many hoes, you a hero nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm feeling on top like Pac
When he slept with Madonna
Hey, this is death before dishonor
Get arrested and forget to tell my mama
She got enough to stress about
My niggas gonna get me out
Then we hit the club with the thugs and the liquors
No criminal record but I'm making criminal records
Isn't it ironic? Isn't it iconic?
Jacket so expensive you wouldn't even try on it
But it fit me perfect, I purchase it if I want it
The city on my shoulder, so no girl, you can't cry on it
When you make a list of the greatest aye, am I on it?
Maybe not yet but bitch I got the clock set
It goes tick-tock, game on lock
Sun gon' shine but the rain won't stop
Oh no
If I should die before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take.
J. Cole – Rise And Shine (Traducida)

Letra en español de Rise And Shine de J. Cole
Original
There's a nigga right now somewhere
He at the table with a bowl of Apple Jacks
And he's reading the back of the cereal
And in between the Apple Jacks he's writing some sh*t
And he wants my spot
I'ma find him though, I'ma sign him
I don't want no problems
Like we always do at this time, Cole blowing your mind
Hey dummy, this no accident, all of this was designed
Took my time, crept from behind
And I opened up your blinds, rise and shine!
Cole World, same nigga used to drive around with yo girl
In my mama's Civic, now I'm out here tryna get it
I ain't like you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I live it
So when you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a mimic
Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, this real shit
I ain't got a gimmick, I just flow and niggas went nuts for
The boy that set fire to the booth
In a game full of liars it turns out that I'm the truth
Some say that rap's alive, it turns out that I'm the proof
Cuz the ones y'all thought would save the day can't even tie my boots
The ones y'all thought could hang with me can't even tie my noose
Let these words be my bullets nigga, I don't rhyme I shoot
Bang!
Before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to take
Lord I been dreaming bout the paper, get rich 'fore I see my life caper
Hope my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her maker
Our hoop was never good enough to ever be a Laker
But these words I record got me balling, Jordan
More than a rapper this a natural disaster
Boy, I'm meaner than Katrina mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", this is for my niggas back home
Homes, waddup bro?
This is for them bitches that played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad
2 kids that don't even know their real dad
Real sad, baby girl I wish you still had it
Then maybe you could get a taste of living Villematic
It's Cole still at it; y'all be talking about the same shit
Than how I feel about it, mama was a real addict
That's why I don't respect that lyin'-ass white shit you talking
Cole planning funerals, you might fit the coffin
Before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to take
Get on your job lil mane, this ain't Saturday!
We in two different lanes, you can't navigate
We in two different games, you playing patty cake
Brother you're lame, you're Shane Battier
You out of shape, my mind run a mile a minute
The sky's the limit, I'm so high, I'm diving in it
My rides is tinted, my knob's getting slobbed up in it
She hollering God, man you would've thought that God was in it
But it's just a nigga God invented
The best out, foolish pride'll make you not admit it
Word, this shit ain't vibe nigga, why you nodding with it?
The hate in your blood can't stop your soul from vibing with it
Now you all conflicted cause my flows is wicked
And my hoes is thicker and all of yours is picking me
Cause they know a star when they see a star, nigga
Ain't even got to fuck him to know he a raw nigga
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up, nigga
You saved so many hoes, you a hero nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm feeling on top like Pac
When he slept with Madonna
Hey, this is death before dishonor
Get arrested and forget to tell my mama
She got enough to stress about
My niggas gonna get me out
Then we hit the club with the thugs and the liquors
No criminal record but I'm making criminal records
Isn't it ironic? Isn't it iconic?
Jacket so expensive you wouldn't even try on it
But it fit me perfect, I purchase it if I want it
The city on my shoulder, so no girl, you can't cry on it
When you make a list of the greatest aye, am I on it?
Maybe not yet but bitch I got the clock set
It goes tick-tock, game on lock
Sun gon' shine but the rain won't stop
Oh no
If I should die before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take.
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Traducción
Hay un negro en este momento en alguna parte
Él a la mesa con un tazón de Apple Jacks
Y él está leyendo la parte posterior del cereal
Y en medio de la Apple Jacks está escribiendo una mi*rda
Y quiere mi lugar
Voy encontrarlo, sin embargo, voy un ficharlo
No quiero ningún problema
Como siempre lo hago ahora, Cole absorbiendo tu mente
Hey muñeco, esto no es ningún accidente, esta todo esto diseñado
Me llevo mi tiempo, surgí desde abajo
Y abrí vuestras persianas, levantarse y brillar
Cole World, el mismo negro que conducía con tu chica
En el civil de mi madre, y ahora estoy aquí tratando de conseguirlo (fama, dinero, mujeres)
No soy como vosotros negros inútiles, yo rapeo sobre como vivo
Así que cuando me veas en las calles, veras que no finjo
Porque no tengo ninguna imagen que defender, ya que esta mi*rda real
No hay trucos, sólo estilo y los negros se vuelven locos
Poe el chico que prendió fuego al estudio
En un juego lleno de mentirosos que echo porque yo soy la verdad
Otros dicen que soy el mejor rapero vivo, los echo porque yo soy la prueba (De que es falso)
Porque los que pensabais que salvarían el día no pueden ni atarse las botas
Esos que pensaban que me iban a colgar no pueden ni hacer el nudo
Hago que estas palabras sean balas negro, no rimo, disparo Bang!
Antes de levantarme
Rezo al Señor que guarde mi alma
Que guarde mi alma, que guarde mi alma
Señor he estado soñando con el papel, volverme rico antes de ver mi ataúd
Rezo al señor que guarde mi alma
Deseando que mi madre visite Jamaica antes de que conozca al creador (A Dios)
No encesto tan bien para ser uno de los Lakers
Pero estas palabras que grabo me hacen volar, Jordan
Más que un rapero, esto es un desastre natural
Tío soy más malo que el Katrina mezclado con Gina
"Cállate, Cole!" Esto es para mis negros de mi barrio
¿Que pasa hermanos?
Esto es para las perras que jugaron conmigo, (¿que pasa perras?
No, no estoy loco, estoy triste, y fui de triste a realmente triste
Dos chicos que no conocieron a su verdadero padre
Realmente triste, chica, me gustaría que siguieses aquí
Así podrías probar al que vive en Villematic (su ciudad natal)
Aun sigue Cole por aquí? Todos hablando de la misma mi*rda
Así es como me siento, mi madre sufrió una adicción real (a la coca)
Es por eso que no respeto esas mie*das que hablan sobre la nieve
Cole planeando funerales, puedes ir cerrando el ataúd
Antes de levantarme
Rezo al Señor que guarde mi alma
Que guarde mi alma, que guarde mi alma
Ve a tu trabajo tío, no es un sábado
Estamos en dos carriles diferentes, no puedes conducir por aquí
Estamos, en dos juegos diferentes, haces una mi*rda patética
Tío, eres inútil, eres Shane Battier (jugador de baloncesto)
No estas en forma, mi mente corre una milla por minuto
El cielo es el límite, estoy en lo alto, buceando en él
Mi coche esta tintado, mi perilla se oculta tras los cristales
Ella grita Dios, debe de pensar que Dios esta dentro de ella
Pero sólo es un negro hecho por Dios
El mejor, tu inútil orgullo hace que no lo admitas
Pero si esta mierda no es juego, porque estas siguiendo el ritmo con la cabeza?
El odio en tu sangre no para, tu alma vibra con esto
Ahora todo es conflicto porque mi estilo es malvado
Mis perras son mejores y todas las tuyas me persiguen
Porque reconocen una estrella cuando la ven negro
No hace falta que me las f*lle para saber que ese negro esta furioso
La tengo en mi cama, pero alégrate negro
Has salvado a muchas perras, eres un héroe negro
Medalla de honor, me siento en la cumbre como Pac
Cuando durmió con Madonna
Hey, La muerte antes que la deshonra
Fui arrestado y se me olvido decírselo a mi madre
Tenía demasiado estrés
Mis negros me ven salir
Y después rompo la discoteca con los matones y los licores
No tengo una carrera criminal pero estoy haciendo unas grabaciones criminales
¿No es irónico? ¿No es icónico?
Una chaqueta tan cara que ni te la probarías
Pero a mi me queda perfecta, así que la compre si quiero
La ciudad en mi hombro, así que no chica, no vengas con llantos
Cuando hagas la lista de los mejores, estaré yo en ella?
Quizás todavía no, pero perra, pongo el cronometro
Hace tic-tac, juego acabado
Voy a brillar pero el reinado no va a parar
Oh no.
Antes de levantarme
Rezo al Señor que guarde mi alma
Que guarde mi alma, que guarde mi alma.
Letra / Lyrics
J. Cole Ft. Miguel – Power Trip

Letra de Power Trip de J. Cole Ft. Miguel
Got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me up all night, drown it out with these love songs
She got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me open all night, got me open all night
Okay, back when I was sleeping in my mama's crib
Even back then when I was up there in Mohammed crib
Paying seventeen-hundred for the rent, money well spent
No heater, but a n*gga made heat, may I vent
Had a thing for you, even wrote the song dreams for you
Cause I had dreams for you, thoughts of a ring for you
Childish sh*t, you know childish sh*t
Anonymous flowers sent, you know coward sh*t
Now a n*gga signed to Hov, took a power trip
Back home I'm grown now and this city's my throne now
The same clubs that I used to get tossed out
Life got crisscrossed, totally crossed out
Cause now I'm in this b*tch and I'm totally bossed out
Old chicks crying cause they know that they lost out
But I'm still on you, I'm still on you
My drink spilled on me, while I feel on you
I'm saying
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want you to want me
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want ya
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
All I'm singing is love songs
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
She got me
We up we up we up
She got me
Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever
If I ever get to f*ck it'd be the longest bust ever
Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever
And, f*ck it I'm on one, you feel me?
She on a power trip, she got me where she want a n*gga
Wifing in the club, man my homies' gon' disown a n*gga
Like, give me 20 dolla, dolla
Ass stupid, how you get to college, college
I'm in your city and I'm wondering if you're home now
Went and found a man, but I'm hoping you alone now
Can't help but feeling like I dropped the ball, cliche
I used to pop up on you at the mall each day
Now typically I kick game like Eastbay
But you got a n*gga freeze-framed yelling, "Please play!"
For pete's sake, homie pull it together
Just f*ck her one time and be through it forever
But
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want you to want me
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want ya
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
All I'm singin' is love songs
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
She got me
We up we up we up
She got me
Got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me up all night, drown it out with these love songs
She got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me open all night, got me open all night.
J. Cole Ft. Miguel – Power Trip (Traducida)

Letra en español de Power Trip de J. Cole Ft. Miguel
Original
Got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me up all night, drown it out with these love songs
She got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me open all night, got me open all night
Okay, back when I was sleeping in my mama's crib
Even back then when I was up there in Mohammed crib
Paying seventeen-hundred for the rent, money well spent
No heater, but a n*gga made heat, may I vent
Had a thing for you, even wrote the song dreams for you
Cause I had dreams for you, thoughts of a ring for you
Childish sh*t, you know childish sh*t
Anonymous flowers sent, you know coward sh*t
Now a n*gga signed to Hov, took a power trip
Back home I'm grown now and this city's my throne now
The same clubs that I used to get tossed out
Life got crisscrossed, totally crossed out
Cause now I'm in this b*tch and I'm totally bossed out
Old chicks crying cause they know that they lost out
But I'm still on you, I'm still on you
My drink spilled on me, while I feel on you
I'm saying
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want you to want me
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want ya
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
All I'm singing is love songs
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
She got me
We up we up we up
She got me
Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever
If I ever get to f*ck it'd be the longest bust ever
Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever
And, f*ck it I'm on one, you feel me?
She on a power trip, she got me where she want a n*gga
Wifing in the club, man my homies' gon' disown a n*gga
Like, give me 20 dolla, dolla
Ass stupid, how you get to college, college
I'm in your city and I'm wondering if you're home now
Went and found a man, but I'm hoping you alone now
Can't help but feeling like I dropped the ball, cliche
I used to pop up on you at the mall each day
Now typically I kick game like Eastbay
But you got a n*gga freeze-framed yelling, "Please play!"
For pete's sake, homie pull it together
Just f*ck her one time and be through it forever
But
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want you to want me
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love?
Baby, I want ya
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
All I'm singin' is love songs
And we up we up we up
Got me up all night
And we up we up we up
She got me
We up we up we up
She got me
Got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me up all night, drown it out with these love songs
She got me up all night, all I'm singing is love songs
She got me up all night, constant drinking and love songs
She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs
She got me open all night, got me open all night.
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Traducción
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, todo lo que canto son canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, bebiendo constantemente y canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, deprimiéndome con esas canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, hundiéndome con esas canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, todo lo que canto son canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, bebiendo constantemente y canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, deprimiéndome con esas canciones de amor
Me tiene despierto toda la noche, me tiene despierto toda la noche
Bueno, cuando yo estaba durmiendo en la cuna de mi mamá
Cuando estuve en la casa de de Mohammed
Pagándole $700 por el alquiler, dinero bien gastado
Sin calefacción, pero este negro estaba caliente cuando se expresaba (rapeaba)
Tenía una cosa para ti, escribí la canción sueños para ti
Porque yo tenía sueños contigo, esperando una llamada tuya
Inmaduro de mi*rda, ¿sabes? Tonterías de inmaduro
Te envía flores anónimamente sabes? Un p*to cobarde
Ahora, este negro ha firmado con Hov (Jay-Z), cogí un gran viaje
Vuelvo a casa, he crecido ahora la ciudad es mi trono
Voy a los mismos clubs en los que me solían echar
Mi vida se ha entrecruzado, ha dado un vuelvo total
Porque ahora estoy en esta mi*rda, y mando es esto totalmente
Chicas del pasado llorando porque saben lo que se han perdido
Pero sigo en ti, pienso en ti
Mi bebida se derrama encima de mí, cuando te siento
Estoy diciendo
¿Me creerías si te digo que estoy enamorado?
Cariño, quiero que me quieras
¿Me creerías si te digo que estoy enamorado?
Cariño, te quiero
Y estamos así, estamos así
Me tienes pensativo toda la noche
Estamos así, estamos así
Cantando todas esas canciones de amor
Estamos así, estamos así
Me tienes pensativo toda la noche
Estamos así, estamos así
Ella me tiene
Estamos así, estamos así
Ella me tiene
Mira, este va a ser el polvo más largo
Quiero hacértelo, va a ser el trozo mas largo
El amor es una droga, como la droga más fuerte que hay
Y, follarte mientras estoy colocado, me sientes?
Ella esta en un gran viaje, ella me tiene donde ella quiere que este
Presumiéndome en el club, mis colegas no reconocen a este negro
Como, dame $20 dólares (pidiendo que las hagan caso)
C*lo estúpido, cómo has llegado a la universidad?
Estoy en tu ciudad y me pregunto si estás en casa ahora
Y que me encuentre a un tío, pero espero que estés sola ahora
No puedo hacer nada pero me sentiría como si soltase la pelota
Quiero acostumbrarme a llevarte al centro comercial todos los días
Suelo patear el juego como Eastbay
Pero ahora tienes a un negro frio y ladrador, por favor dale play
Hazlo por mi bien, déjala de lado
Fóllala de una vez y déjala para siempre
Pero
¿Me creerías si te digo que estoy enamorado?
Cariño, quiero que me quieras
¿Me creerías si te digo que estoy enamorado?
Cariño, te quiero
Y estamos así, estamos así
Me tienes pensativo toda la noche
Estamos así, estamos así
Cantando todas esas canciones de amor
Estamos así, estamos así
Me tienes pensativo toda la noche
Estamos así, estamos así
Ella me tiene
Estamos así, estamos así
Ella me tiene
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, todo lo que canto son canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, bebiendo constantemente y canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, deprimiéndome con esas canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, hundiéndome con esas canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, todo lo que canto son canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, bebiendo constantemente y canciones de amor
Me tiene pensativo toda la noche, deprimiéndome con esas canciones de amor
Me tiene despierto toda la noche, me tiene despierto toda la noche.
Alexis Jordan Ft. J. Cole – Acid Rain

Letra de Acid Rain de Alexis Jordan Ft. J. Cole
It ain’t hard to tell, I excel and prevail
Young nig*as rising hell but talk well
Make sales, I managed to re-fake jail
Blast on the road to success was
But here we are, breathing, fu*k demons
Never get caught sleeping, I’d rather be caught dreaming
Now me and my nig*as be flying across seas
Laughing at the days we used to rack tall it’s
Now we rock shows up in London, wondering
How they even heard of me
Never did occur to me if I get to the top one day
Lotta nig*as gonna be sending shots my way
Could’ve been the worst that I shot then say
Across the bear hoes you never got complain
One day, though, some day is on
One day you’re here, next day you’re gone
Wake up with the fear of living for another day
Tell myself that it’s nothing that I can’t take
Your strength is the sickness I can’t hide
I try to be invisible to him
Make no noise, tip toe through everything
Hell’s fury feeds the fear inside
It’s like acid rain in a hurricane
Might hear your call to bring you cover
It’s a crown of thorns leaving me torn
Might hear your call to bring you cover
I made choices that I cannot live with
I regret not choosing over him
I’m suffocating in this life
Don’t know if I can survive this weather
And you turn up with your arms and umbrella
I send a farewell tonight
It’s like acid rain in a hurricane
Might hear your call to bring you cover
It’s a crown of thorns leaving me torn
Might hear your call to bring you cover
My life could be a movie let me write the script
It would be something truly never read like a crypt
With clothes full of hoes like a pimp
Far from a flower but I rose like a blimp
Now who we gonna cast for the roles in this flick?
Only bad hoes getting shows for the tricks
Who gonna play the lead, though? Will smith? Maybe
Second thought, fu*k it, ain’t nobody gonna play me
Yo, some day is on, one day you’re here, next day you’re gone
One day you’re here, next day you’re gone
I know the risk has come, I know I can run into your arms
I know you’ll come to save me from harm
It’s like acid rain in a hurricane
Might hear your call to bring you cover
It’s a crown of thorns leaving me torn
Might hear your call to bring you cover.
J. Cole – Miss America

Letra de Miss America de J. Cole
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people at dreamville records
“And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your country can do for you
Ask what you and do for your country”
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Excuse me
Load the clip in the chopper, flip the script and get Oscars
All my nig*as is mobsters, all my bit*hes is doctors
Cole world, this just the tip of the iceberg
So talk sh*t and taste the tip of the Mossberg
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Don’t trip nig*a, they just words
Though my words tend to sound like proverbs
Nig*as don’t see the preachers ’til we dead in the hearse
Granny broke cause she always givin’ bread to the church
Now pastor mason betha in a lambo
From Letra-Lyrics.com
And little nig*as holdin’ desert eagles like they rambo
Bumpin’ my sh*t, always wondered why they fu*k with my sh*t
I hope it’s ’bout the knowledge, not about who’s suckin’ my dick
But oh well, I’m gon’ sell like I had no bail
For my chain and my piece I should’ve won Nobel
Ill, boy you cold nig*a, yeah I know nig*a
Only young nig*a do it better than the old nig*as
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Took chances, slow dance with the devil bit*h
Overcoming’ the circumstances we hella rich
Since you all in my business, this what I tell ‘em, bit*h
From Letra-Lyrics.com
If you ain’t fu*k with me don’t fu*k with me, its life on the edge
Green dollars splurged all on embellishments
My fellowship paid, don’t need to cop my fellas sh*t
Scoopin’ hoes in the party, some cinderella sh*t
Smash for the hell of it, living’ life on the edge
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Miss America, petty thoughts
Miss America, petty thoughts
Miss America, petty thoughts
Just to floss pay any and every cost
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Heavy heart as I sit in this range counting’ thousands out
Am I about dollars or about change?
Am I about knowledge or about brains?
Freedom of big change, now feel my pain
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Blood on my sneakers, no remorse for the grievers
He played the corner like revis he should’ve had better defense
That’s how I’m feelin’, blood spillin’ I love killin’
Nig*as’ll swear that they it, this is as real as it gets
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Rap game changed, this is embarrassing sh*t
Bunch of bit*hes posin’ on some old miss America sh*t
I was a wilder nig*a back on my therapy sh*t, moving careless as sh*t
In a city where nig*as really don’t care who they hit
Who the fu*k was I?
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Just a young little nig*a tryin’ to see the other side
Of the railroad tracks, where them scarecrows at
No brains on a nig*a but they’ll [air?] Your back
Fu*k the man, uncle sam I won’t sell your crack
I won’t fight your wars, I won’t wear your hat
I’mma pass your classes, I’mma learn your craft
I’mma fu*k your daughters, I’mma burn your flag
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Took chances, slow dance with the devil bit*h
Overcoming’ the circumstances we hella rich
Since you all in my business, this what I tell ‘em, bit*h
If you ain’t fu*k with me don’t fu*k with me, its life on the edge
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Green dollars splurged all on embellishments
My fellowship paid, don’t need to cop my fellas sh*t
Scoopin’ hoes in the party, some cinderella sh*t
Smash for the hell of it, living’ life on the edge
From Letra-Lyrics.com
They don’t feel my pain
They’ll never feel my pain
And they’ll never play this sh*t on the radio.
Letra / Lyrics
J. Cole – Miss America (Traducida)

Letra en español de Miss America de J. Cole
Original
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people at dreamville records
“And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your country can do for you
Ask what you and do for your country”
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Excuse me
Load the clip in the chopper, flip the script and get Oscars
All my nig*as is mobsters, all my bit*hes is doctors
Cole world, this just the tip of the iceberg
So talk sh*t and taste the tip of the Mossberg
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Don’t trip nig*a, they just words
Though my words tend to sound like proverbs
Nig*as don’t see the preachers ’til we dead in the hearse
Granny broke cause she always givin’ bread to the church
Now pastor mason betha in a lambo
From Letra-Lyrics.com
And little nig*as holdin’ desert eagles like they rambo
Bumpin’ my sh*t, always wondered why they fu*k with my sh*t
I hope it’s ’bout the knowledge, not about who’s suckin’ my dick
But oh well, I’m gon’ sell like I had no bail
For my chain and my piece I should’ve won Nobel
Ill, boy you cold nig*a, yeah I know nig*a
Only young nig*a do it better than the old nig*as
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Took chances, slow dance with the devil bit*h
Overcoming’ the circumstances we hella rich
Since you all in my business, this what I tell ‘em, bit*h
From Letra-Lyrics.com
If you ain’t fu*k with me don’t fu*k with me, its life on the edge
Green dollars splurged all on embellishments
My fellowship paid, don’t need to cop my fellas sh*t
Scoopin’ hoes in the party, some cinderella sh*t
Smash for the hell of it, living’ life on the edge
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Miss America, petty thoughts
Miss America, petty thoughts
Miss America, petty thoughts
Just to floss pay any and every cost
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Heavy heart as I sit in this range counting’ thousands out
Am I about dollars or about change?
Am I about knowledge or about brains?
Freedom of big change, now feel my pain
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Blood on my sneakers, no remorse for the grievers
He played the corner like revis he should’ve had better defense
That’s how I’m feelin’, blood spillin’ I love killin’
Nig*as’ll swear that they it, this is as real as it gets
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Rap game changed, this is embarrassing sh*t
Bunch of bit*hes posin’ on some old miss America sh*t
I was a wilder nig*a back on my therapy sh*t, moving careless as sh*t
In a city where nig*as really don’t care who they hit
Who the fu*k was I?
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Just a young little nig*a tryin’ to see the other side
Of the railroad tracks, where them scarecrows at
No brains on a nig*a but they’ll [air?] Your back
Fu*k the man, uncle sam I won’t sell your crack
I won’t fight your wars, I won’t wear your hat
I’mma pass your classes, I’mma learn your craft
I’mma fu*k your daughters, I’mma burn your flag
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Took chances, slow dance with the devil bit*h
Overcoming’ the circumstances we hella rich
Since you all in my business, this what I tell ‘em, bit*h
If you ain’t fu*k with me don’t fu*k with me, its life on the edge
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Green dollars splurged all on embellishments
My fellowship paid, don’t need to cop my fellas sh*t
Scoopin’ hoes in the party, some cinderella sh*t
Smash for the hell of it, living’ life on the edge
From Letra-Lyrics.com
They don’t feel my pain
They’ll never feel my pain
And they’ll never play this sh*t on the radio.
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Traducción
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J.Cole & Major Lazer – Get Free Coleworld

Letra de Get Free Coleworld de J.Cole & Major Lazer
Strictly for the survivors
The 800 number dodgers
Boy, what I tell ya a*s bout picking up that phone
When the number unknown
Tell them people I aint home
Half black learning white lies
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Nig*as broke her heart now she trying white guys
Too ashamed to bring around cause her homegirls’ll clown like
“Girl I aint know you like ‘em bitesize”
She embarra*sed now
On edge cause she gotta meet his parents now
They probably think I’m no good for ‘em
Too dark, too thick, too hood for ‘em
Now she sitting at the dinner table wondering what I’m doing here
They got me feeling like a job interview in here
They asking questions about a 5 year plan
She saying “who I’m foolin’, they could never understand”
They could never understand
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be (I just wanna be)
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be
I just wanna dream
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Fu*k is that smell
I smell bulls*it, it must be an election year
The more I listen man the more you sound less sincere
Still I’m watching CNN tryna keep up
In my interviews maybe I should speak up
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Tell the world how I feel like you lying all the time
And keep ‘em Nig*as walking blind all the time
But the same Nig*as think I’m Fu*king dimes all the time
Like Im walking round with money on my mind all the time
And I feed into it
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’d rather make tracks where I bleed into it
The singles only the look to sell these Nig*as the book
I can only pray that one day you’ll read into it
If not, Fu*k it, I got my own problems
Fu*k ya beats nig*a I produce my own albums
I zone out, that old sound that I’ve grown out of
Was born out of being broke with hope
From Letra-Lyrics.com
But it don’t matter I’m on Saturn now and I won’t shatter
As long as this blood grows in my bone marrow I’m gonna gather my thoughts
As sharp as a bow and arrow
Back when I had no dough and no apparrel
My flow’s thorough, now I’m more aware of the? a nig*a face
Loaded pistols with nickle plates, the nig*a fake
That’s why I call the s*it a race
Tha gony of defeat,w ish the elite could get a taste
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be (I just wanna be)
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be
I just wanna dream
From Letra-Lyrics.com
We’re all together in the same boat
I know you, you know me
Baby, you know me
We’re all together in the same boat
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I know you, you know me
Baby, you know me
We’re all together in the same boat
I know you, you know me
Baby, you know me
I Just wanna dream
I Just wanna dream
I Just wanna dream
Baby, you know me.
Letra / Lyrics
J.Cole & Major Lazer – Get Free Coleworld (Traducida)

Letra en español de Get Free Coleworld de J.Cole & Major Lazer
Original
Strictly for the survivors
The 800 number dodgers
Boy, what I tell ya a*s bout picking up that phone
When the number unknown
Tell them people I aint home
Half black learning white lies
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Nig*as broke her heart now she trying white guys
Too ashamed to bring around cause her homegirls’ll clown like
“Girl I aint know you like ‘em bitesize”
She embarra*sed now
On edge cause she gotta meet his parents now
They probably think I’m no good for ‘em
Too dark, too thick, too hood for ‘em
Now she sitting at the dinner table wondering what I’m doing here
They got me feeling like a job interview in here
They asking questions about a 5 year plan
She saying “who I’m foolin’, they could never understand”
They could never understand
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be (I just wanna be)
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be
I just wanna dream
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Fu*k is that smell
I smell bulls*it, it must be an election year
The more I listen man the more you sound less sincere
Still I’m watching CNN tryna keep up
In my interviews maybe I should speak up
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Tell the world how I feel like you lying all the time
And keep ‘em Nig*as walking blind all the time
But the same Nig*as think I’m Fu*king dimes all the time
Like Im walking round with money on my mind all the time
And I feed into it
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’d rather make tracks where I bleed into it
The singles only the look to sell these Nig*as the book
I can only pray that one day you’ll read into it
If not, Fu*k it, I got my own problems
Fu*k ya beats nig*a I produce my own albums
I zone out, that old sound that I’ve grown out of
Was born out of being broke with hope
From Letra-Lyrics.com
But it don’t matter I’m on Saturn now and I won’t shatter
As long as this blood grows in my bone marrow I’m gonna gather my thoughts
As sharp as a bow and arrow
Back when I had no dough and no apparrel
My flow’s thorough, now I’m more aware of the? a nig*a face
Loaded pistols with nickle plates, the nig*a fake
That’s why I call the s*it a race
Tha gony of defeat,w ish the elite could get a taste
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be (I just wanna be)
Look at me
I Just can’t believe
What they’ve done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna be
I just wanna dream
From Letra-Lyrics.com
We’re all together in the same boat
I know you, you know me
Baby, you know me
We’re all together in the same boat
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I know you, you know me
Baby, you know me
We’re all together in the same boat
I know you, you know me
Baby, you know me
I Just wanna dream
I Just wanna dream
I Just wanna dream
Baby, you know me.
From Letra-Lyrics.com

