MaÑanero - Remik Gonzalez Übersetzung ins Englische

MaÑanero

Otra vez por la maña-na, la motita me puse a forjar
A mi me vale ma-dres si por el tufo el vecino viene a tocar

Pero no le voy a rolar
Porque es bien sordo, el otro día lo ví fumar
Ahora se tiene que aguantar y hornear
Porque ni la chora va quedar (ehh, ehh)

Siempre me levanta mi jaina pa′ regañarme
Siempre me levanto con ganas de acostarme, hey
If you can't keep the play in the air
You′r reason of to be will be this girl
If you want to kiss a Mary Jane, homie güey

El Erick siempre se pone en la Tere, nada güey
Juan es tan p que nadie la deja prendida, y aunque no tenga money cae conmigo la ofrecida
Mi jefa se la sabe, ya ni le cierro con llave
Ya ni me regaña pero la halla aunque la clave
El pinche jarabe del agave no es mi nave
La verde me relaja y es un gusto andar bien grave
Si fumo amanecido, duermo y parezco cadáver
Manchoso no me alcanza pa todo lo que me cabe
Me la curo hasta con chistes de wasabe
Grifo todo se oye suave
Le fumo siempre hasta que se me acabe

Otra vez por la maña-na, la motita me puse a forjar
A mi me vale ma-dres si por el tufo el vecino viene a tocar
Pero no le voy a rolar
Porque es bien sordo, el otro día lo ví fumar
Ahora se tiene que aguantar y hornear
Porque ni la chora va quedar (ehh, ehh)

Ve-cino por-favor con todo res-peto
Cómo no sí fumó, lo ví desde el techo
Qué pasó, vámonos, yo rolo derecho
Kif, wax, ha-chis le echo

Sobres homie tumbese
Un gallo alivianese
Mi gente concentrandose
Yo siempre dopandome
Sobres homie tumbese
Un gallo alivianese
Mi gente concentrandose
Yo siempre dopandome

Por mucho tiempo contuve mi voz
Meditanto estuve nubes con los
Grandes maestros ancestros
Quemando mi pipa con yamas del sol
Prefiero a María mil veces que alcohol
Ponchate Remik, prende tranqui rol
A la ve se me hizo farol
Hasta a su hija la hice mi hoe
Lo que la alu-cino
Se-guro que fue mi bong
Le preparo otro hit, completo se lo fumó
No diga que no si vi que es bien re marihuano
Cuando al techo me subí, vi que también le jaló

Otra vez por la maña-na, la motita me puse a forjar
A mi me vale ma-dres si por el tufo el vecino viene a tocar
Pero no le voy a rolar
Porque es bien sordo, el otro día lo ví fumar
Ahora se tiene que aguantar y hornear
Porque ni la chora va quedar (ehh, ehh)

Morning Man

Every morning I roll up, sparking my bud
I don't care if the neighbor's knocking, mad about the smell

But I won't pass him the roll
'Cause he's so deaf, I saw him smoking the other day
Now he has to deal with the smell
'Cause I'm not gonna share my stash (nah, nah)

My girl always wakes me up to scold me
I always wake up wanting to go back to bed, hey
If you can't keep the smoke in the air
Your reason for being will be this girl
If you want to kiss Mary Jane, my man

Erick always gets on my nerves
Juan's such a dick, no one lets him borrow, but even if he doesn't have money, he'll come to me with an offering
My boss already knows, I don't even lock it up anymore
She doesn't scold me anymore, but she'll find it even if I hide it
That damn agave syrup is not my thing
The green relaxes me, and being really stoned is a pleasure
If I smoke in the morning, I sleep and look like a corpse
My stash isn't enough for all I can handle
I'll even cure myself with wasabi jokes
Everything sounds mellow when I'm high
I always smoke it until it's gone

Every morning I roll up, sparking my bud
I don't care if the neighbor's knocking, mad about the smell
But I won't pass him the roll
'Cause he's so deaf, I saw him smoking the other day
Now he has to deal with the smell
'Cause I'm not gonna share my stash (nah, nah)

Neighbor, please, with all due respect
How could you deny it? I saw you smoking from the roof
What's up? Let's go, I roll it straight
Kief, wax, hash, I add it all

Envelopes, homie, get comfortable
A joint will relieve you
My people, focus
I'm always getting high
Envelopes, homie, get comfortable
A joint will relieve you
My people, focus
I'm always getting high

For a long time, I kept my voice inside
Meditating, I found clouds with the
Great ancestral masters
Burning my pipe with the sun's flames
I prefer Mary a thousand times over alcohol
Hit me up, Remik, light it up, roll it easy
I suddenly feel like a beacon
I even made his daughter my hoe
She was so amazed
It must have been my bong
I prepare another hit, she smoked it all
Don't deny it, I saw that you're a real stoner
When I climbed up on the roof, I saw that you were hitting it too

Every morning I roll up, sparking my bud
I don't care if the neighbor's knocking, mad about the smell
But I won't pass him the roll
'Cause he's so deaf, I saw him smoking the other day
Now he has to deal with the smell
'Cause I'm not gonna share my stash (nah, nah)