Lyrics and translation Al2 El Aldeano - Pinga!

Pinga!

Si a ustedes lo que les molesta es que nosotros pasamos del anonimato
A la credibilidad del pueblo cada palabra nuestra esta respaldada por
Millones de almas de esta nacion no nos creemos somos la realidad de
Este pais el sistema es mentira su poderes arbitrarios y es mentira
Vamos pero ahora el dia de la liberacion esta mas cerca ya ho ya
Hosientelo las 26 musas y sigo con la misma fuerza con la misma
Mostrando resistencia luchando por la independencia de mi pais y por
La de nuestra conciencia yo no soy de la dicidencia y tu lo sabes ni
Estoy sembrando la violencia jamas yo lo que soy un tipo aqui que no
Cree en ninguno de ustedes ya se me agoto la paciencia victima de la
Impotencia a causa de falsa penitencia por que confunden
Supervivencia con delincuencia por la apariencia y no en esencia ya
No creo yo ya no creo en sus promesas (yo ya no creo) y mucho menos
En la prensa a nadien le debo obediencia aqui soy asi y va a
Cambiarme al arrancarme la cabeza yo mis conciertos no quiero que
Ningun chingao lo aspicie yo voy a seguir haciendo rap hasta que se
Asfixien esto no es ficcion por mi a la televicion la puedes enterrar
Que me voy a cagar en su panteon soy el bocon que en cada cancion te
Ofende si como crees que puedes ayudar a una juventud que tu no
Entiendes no te das cuenta que esta revolucion depende de que de la
Generacion que callar sin razon pretendes hoy venden una imagen de
Esta isla falsa turistas vengan a cuba sientanse como en su casa
Disfruten barsila en varadero en tropicana hagan todo lo que no puede
Hacer la poblacion cubana imentarismo legal amparados por la ley aqui
Nadien mueve un dedo sin que no lo sepa el rey si vuelven los cinco
Heroes yo vamos en bloqueo aqui ta yo voy a ver con quien cojones va
A seguir la guerrita esta nacion nesecita detenerse y
Convencerse que quererse y no querer ser lo que no es .
Es detenerse que mirase y entenderse es siempre versa en ese verso
Que nos eriza la piel y hace que los chicos sea inmenso transito que
Recorren los caminos cuentame por que es tan chivaton mi vecino ami
No me interesa lo que piensa el si el cree que revolucion es tener un
Cuadro de fidel (no joda) la carne sobre el mantel y a gozar la
Papeleta y pa tapar la letra (que) nos ha mandado por la libreta
(Mira) tiene la jeta dura buitre de la jefatura si batear es
Divertido con la comida segura que rico (que rico) dice pa
Paparadero bish con un salvavidas que tenga pintado lilo y stich el
Familion completo a gozar mas que los turistas haci perdoneme
Cualquiera es comunista que hasta maranes planes nenes nanas mascotas
Mas cuotas mony manzanas hay gente en la habana con propiedades
Legales despues dicen en el noticiero que somos iguales pero naa yo
Te invito a conocer mi habana sin que eusebio te enseñe lo que a
Ellos les da la gana es pobre no mas que otra figura decorativa otra
Marioneta en vida dirigida desde arriba el quiquiriqui suena y el
Titiritero dice hermosa mañana paa engañar a los pioneros caballeros
(Si) no es que quiera faltarles el respeto pero es que muchos de sus
Conseptos estan obsoletos y lamentablemente (que) la gente no es tan
Manipulable (no esta) gracias a el internet y esos canales por cable
(Vamos) a sido mucho el cable y sable coño hablen de por que aqui
Todo estan inestable aalimentacion aagricultura aadministracion ah y
Cultura (dicen) que cantidad de basura en folleticos y en face que
Hablan de una libertad que aqui en cuba no hay siempre se esta
Hablando (de quien)de los malos del norte que si bush que si bin
Laden que si su consortes que si esto que si lo otro que si los que
Aporte y ninguna tribuna abierta para hablar sobre transporte en el
Deporte cada dia vamos mas paa tras por que aqui en la eterna
Olimpiadas de la cabronaa empiezan siendo heroes medallistas
Consagrados y terminan tomando guafarina en la esquina sentao (vamoa)
Tu lo que quieres es arrancarme la voz paa seguir manteniendo esa
Imagen de dios (de dios) todo saben que realmente tu eres un moustro
Feroz que nos obligas a entender que diez mas cuatro son dos
(Observa) recaditos no haci no se vale (no se vale) tu sabes que en
Tu cita (sigue) te voy a seguir haciendo lo que me sale los timbales
Te lo juro por mi madresita hey real 70 las 26 mira ya esto no lo
Pueden parar tu sabes en cuantas casas en cuantos centros de trabajo
Se escucha esta musica no lo sabes verdad camina,
Camina llenate de valor y camina por las calles y pregunta por
Nosotros pregunta.
(Jeje) no les tengo miedo (monde) no les tengo
Miedo ni pinga no me van a hacer ni pinga oiste

Damn!

If what bothers you is that we've gone from anonymity
To the credibility of the people, every word we say is backed by
Millions of souls from this nation, we don't believe it; we are the reality of
This country. The system is a lie, its powers are arbitrary, and it is a lie.
Come on, the day of liberation is closer now, yeah, oh yeah,
You feel it, baby. The 26 muses, and I continue with the same strength, with the same
Showing resistance, fighting for the independence of my country and for
The independence of our conscience. I'm not dissident, and you know it, nor
Am I sowing violence, never. I'm just a guy here who doesn't
Believe in any of you. I've run out of patience, victim of
Impotence, because of false penitence, because they confuse
Survival with delinquency, because of appearance and not essence. I
Don't believe anymore, I don't believe in their promises anymore (I don't believe anymore), and much less
In the press. I owe obedience to no one, I'm like this here, and you're going to
Change me by ripping my head off. I don't want any asshole
To see my concerts, I'm going to keep rapping until I
Suffocate. This is not fiction; as for me, you can bury television,
Because I'm going to shit on its pantheon. I'm the loudmouth that offends you in every song.
Yeah, how do you think you can help a youth you don't
Understand? Don't you realize that this revolution depends on the
Generation you intend to silence for no reason? Today they sell a false image
Of this island. Tourists, come to Cuba, feel at home,
Enjoy Barceló in Varadero, in Tropicana, do everything that the
Cuban population can't do. Legal elitism, protected by the law, here
Nobody lifts a finger without the king's knowledge. If the five
Heroes return, I'm under a blockade here, I'm going to see who the hell is going to
Continue this little war. This nation needs to stop and
Convince itself that loving oneself and not wanting to be what it is not...
Is to stop, to look at oneself and understand oneself. It's always verse, that verse
That gives us goosebumps and makes children immense. Transit that
Travel the roads, tell me why my neighbor is such a snitch. I
Don't care what he thinks if he believes that revolution is having a
Picture of Fidel (no kidding!), meat on the table, and enjoying the
Ballot, and to cover up the lyrics (that) he has sent us for the ration book
(Look) He's got a thick skin, vulture of the leadership, if hitting is
Fun with food secured, delicious (delicious!), he says for
Varadero, babe, with a lifeguard that has Lilo and Stitch painted on it, the
Whole family, enjoy more than the tourists doing so, excuse me,
Anyone is a communist, even Martians, plans, babies, nannies, pets,
More fees, mony, apples, there are people in Havana with legal
Properties, then they say on the news that we are all equal, but nah, I
Invite you to know my Havana without Eusebio showing you what
They want. It's just another decorative figure, another
Puppet in a life directed from above. The quiquiriqui sounds and the
Puppeteer says "beautiful morning" to deceive the pioneers, gentlemen.
(Yeah) It's not that I want to disrespect them, but it's that many of their
Concepts are obsolete, and unfortunately (that) people are not so
Manipulable (not anymore), thanks to the internet and those cable channels.
(Come on) There's been a lot of cable and saber, damn it, talk about why everything here
Is unstable, Ffood, Aagriculture, Aadministration, oh, and
Culture (they say) What a load of garbage in leaflets and on Facebook that
Speak of a freedom that doesn't exist here in Cuba. They're always talking
(about whom) about the bad guys from the North, about Bush, about Bin
Laden, about their consorts, about this, about that, about those who
Contribute, and no open forum to talk about transportation in
Sports. Every day we fall further behind because here in the eternal
Olympics of the bitch, they start out as heroes, consecrated medalists,
And they end up drinking cheap wine on the corner, sitting down (come on).
You just want to rip my voice out to keep maintaining that
Image of God (of God). Everyone knows that you're really a ferocious monster
That forces us to understand that ten plus four is two.
(Observe) No messages like that, it's not okay (it's not okay), you know that in
Your meeting (continue), I'm going to keep doing what I want. The timbales,
I swear to you by my mommy, hey Real 70, the 26, look, they can't stop this now. You know how many houses, how many workplaces
This music is listened to? You don't know, do you? Walk,
Walk, fill yourself with courage, and walk the streets and ask about
Us, ask.
(Hehe) I'm not afraid of them (monde) I'm not
Afraid of them, not a damn bit, they won't do anything to me, you hear?
Damn!