Lyrics and translation Miky Woodz - Living Life

Living Life

Living, living life
Living, living life
Supe que el mundo es cruel
Cuando vi que se le viraron los mismos de él
Cuando supe que lo que controla el mundo es un papel (true)
Cuando vi que el que está arriba solo abusa del poder
Por eso decidí no dejarme joder, sí (never)
El falso siempre trata de hacerte creer que debe' confiar en él

Cabrone', to'a la vida nos criamo' entrе bandido'
Aquí se juega vivo, los muchacho' recеptivo'
No creo en desenfoque, los ojo' en el objetivo (los ojo' en el objetivo)
Es triplicar el efectivo

Esto e' un juego y ganarle a esto' barquilla es muy divertido
No es mi culpa que en el piquete no salgan conmigo, ey, ey
Pensando en grande, na' diminutivo
Canto y la calle siente que los describo

Y le llegan los chamaquito' enpistola'o y clean
Son un dolor de cabeza que no cura el motrín
Gente que por mí se la beben, you know what I mean
Y sin dañar la imagen, sigo llenando de chavo' el maletín (cash, cash, cash, cash)

En la mía, everything real, bo, no cap
Pon los chavo' en Alley-oop, que aquí está Shaq
La pieza la chambeamo' y suena (suena)
Las babie' twerkeando el culo y suenan

Salte por el sunroof (yeah), y grita: "living life!" (life)
Give me five
Como dice Kendrick, bitch don't kill my vibe, yeah
Pa' las babie' beso y pa' los enemigo' plomo e' lo que hay
Living life, living life, yeah

Sigo viviendo mi vida relax, que se joda to'
Hago lo que me salga del bicho, no lo que esté en moda, bo (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Y sigo living life, zumbando barras cabrona' (yeah, yeah), ey
Tú le pagaste al cirujano, Miky es quien te las detona
Me siento como Randy Johnson pa'l tiempo 'e Arizona
Ninguno demuestra si estoy en la loma

Las babie' llamando y de camino vamo'
No salgo sin la herramienta ni sin mis hermano' (¡wuh!; ja), ey
Sigo chillin', celebrando con un habano en la mano
Me saqué la lotería, no me llamen, yo los llamo
Miky Woo (Miky Woo)

En la mía, everything real, bo, no cap
Pon los chavo' en Alley-oop, que aquí está Shaq (aquí está Shaq)
La pieza la chambeamo' y suena (suena)
Las babie' twerkeando el culo y suenan

Salte por el sunroof (yeah) y grita: "living life!" (yeah)
Give me five
Como dice Kendrick, bitch don't kill my vibe, yeah
Pa' las babie' beso y pa' los enemigo' plomo e' lo que hay, ey (lo que hay)
Living life, living life, yeah

Living, living life, yeah
Living life, yeah
Living, living, living, living life, yeah
Living life, yeah
Living, living life, yeah

Je, je, je, je
Prende uno y vamo' a hacer dinero, puñeta
Miky Woo (yeah-yeah)

Living Life

Living, living life
Living, living life
I learned the world is cruel
When I saw his own people turn on him
When I learned that paper controls the world (true)
When I saw those at the top only abuse their power
That's why I decided not to let myself get screwed, yeah (never)
The fake one always tries to make you believe you should trust him

Damn, we grew up our whole lives among bandits
Here, you play it smart, the guys are receptive
I don't believe in being out of focus, eyes on the target (eyes on the target)
It's about tripling the cash

This is a game and beating these fools is so much fun
It's not my fault they don't hang with me in the crew, hey, hey
Thinking big, nothing diminutive
I sing and the streets feel like I'm describing them

And the young guys roll up strapped and clean
They're a headache that Motrin can't cure
People who would drink it all for me, you know what I mean
And without damaging the image, I keep filling the briefcase with dough (cash, cash, cash, cash)

In my world, everything's real, girl, no cap
Put the money on an Alley-oop, Shaq is here
We work the track and it sounds (sounds)
The babes are twerking their asses and they sound

Jump out the sunroof (yeah), and scream: "living life!" (life)
Give me five
Like Kendrick says, bitch don't kill my vibe, yeah
For the babes, kisses, and for the enemies, lead is what's up
Living life, living life, yeah

I keep living my life relaxed, screw everything
I do what comes from my gut, not what's in fashion, girl (yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I keep living life, spitting sick bars (yeah, yeah), hey
You paid the surgeon, Miky's the one who detonates them
I feel like Randy Johnson in his Arizona days
No one can compete when I'm on the mound

The babes are calling and we're on our way
I don't go out without the tools or my brothers (wuh!; ha), hey
I keep chilling, celebrating with a cigar in my hand
I won the lottery, don't call me, I'll call you
Miky Woo (Miky Woo)

In my world, everything's real, girl, no cap
Put the money on an Alley-oop, Shaq is here (Shaq is here)
We work the track and it sounds (sounds)
The babes are twerking their asses and they sound

Jump out the sunroof (yeah) and scream: "living life!" (yeah)
Give me five
Like Kendrick says, bitch don't kill my vibe, yeah
For the babes, kisses, and for the enemies, lead is what's up, hey (what's up)
Living life, living life, yeah

Living, living life, yeah
Living life, yeah
Living, living, living, living life, yeah
Living life, yeah
Living, living life, yeah

Heh, heh, heh, heh
Light one up and let's make some money, damn
Miky Woo (yeah-yeah)