DANI (BZRP Freestyle Sessions #7)
Yeah, mm-hm
Yeah, bueno, 'kay
Yeah, yeah
Bizarrap, yeah
Una ve’ má' con Bizarrap
Yo le' vengo a demostrar lo que es el rap de verdad, papái
No soy quién para decir qué está bien o qué está mal
Pero capa’ te puedo ayudar, eh
Yo no vengo a juzgar, tampoco a hablar sin conocer a alguien
Pero demuestro la virtud de ser un buen freestyler
Que no se come la peli, que no vive como ello'
Que quieren salir hasta en Tinelli
Que se acomoda' el cabello, que se miran al espejo
Y ahí es donde me aparezco como Freddy, hmm
Esto no es un reality show, esto es la vida real
Acá tenés que mostrar ese flow que tené' arriba de la instrumental
Si no, no sirve, hmm
Salí para afuera como todo' eso' que se rinden, hmm
Seguí practicando hasta que salga una buena rima todos lo' fin de'
Hasta que no, seguí y probando, reprobando exámenes, hmm
No examinés mi flow, más te vale que caminés, no patinés
Yeah
Erradiqués tu flow en otro lado, hm
Porque se nota que lo que estás diciendo para mí es copiado, hm
No te sale igual, hmm
A como yo lo hago, ah
No escucho la instrumental, hmm
Pero en eso me cago
Digo lo que pienso en todo momento
No me va el descenso, al menos intento
Tener el comienzo como yo lo pienso
Cada vez que en lienzo, crean el talento, hm
Gana al resto, que tienen conocimiento, hm
O reconocimiento, ese falso que no es cierto, hmm
Porque parto todo’ su’ sencillo' con un freestyle
No digo ser un buen artista, hm
Pero tampoco salgo en la revista, así que vos a mí no me insistas
¿A ver quién me explica de qué sirven todos esos like’ del Insta? Hmm
Si la calle no te verifica, tonto, no lo intentes, te falta esa pizca, y
Les apago el brillo, no me sale tan sencillo
Despué' lo' pongo a rapear y se quedan pillo', hm
Despué’ le' pido que pasen un lillo, me quiero fumar uno
Despué' te giro la seca, hmm, aunque no te juno, ah
Te giro una seca, ah
Aunque no te juno, hm
Aunque no te fumo, hm
Aunque no te juno
Despué' te giro una seca
Aunque no te ju—
DANI (BZRP Freestyle Sessions #7)
Yeah, mm-hm
Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah
Bizarrap, yeah
One more time with Bizarrap
I'm here to show you what real rap is, daddy
I'm not one to say what's right or wrong
But maybe I can help you, huh
I'm not here to judge, nor to talk without knowing someone
But I show the virtue of being a good freestyler
Who doesn't fall for the act, who doesn't live like them
Who want to be on TV even on Tinelli
Who fix their hair, who look in the mirror
And that's where I appear like Freddy, hmm
This is not a reality show, this is real life
Here you have to show that flow you have on the beat
If not, it's no good, hmm
Get out like all those who give up, hmm
Keep practicing until a good rhyme comes out every weekend
Until then, keep trying, testing, failing exams, hmm
Don't examine my flow, you better walk, don't slip
Yeah
Eradicate your flow elsewhere, hm
Because it's clear that what you're saying is copied to me, hm
It doesn't come out the same, hmm
As how I do it, ah
I don't listen to the beat, hmm
But I don't give a damn
I say what I think at all times
I don't like the decline, at least I try
To have the beginning as I think
Every time on the canvas, they create talent, hm
Win over the rest, who have knowledge, hm
Or recognition, that fake one that's not true, hmm
Because I break all their singles with a freestyle
I don't claim to be a good artist, hm
But I don't appear in the magazine, so don't insist on me
Who can explain to me what all those Insta likes are for? Hmm
If the street doesn't verify you, fool, don't try it, you lack that pinch, and
I turn off their shine, it's not so easy for me
Then I make them rap and they stay stunned, hm
Then I ask them to pass me a joint, I want to smoke one
Then I pass you the joint, hmm, even if I don't know you, ah
I pass you a joint, ah
Even if I don't know you, hm
Even if I don't smoke you, hm
Even if I don't know you
Then I pass you a joint
Even if I don't kno—