Lyrics and translation Pedro Ladroga - Sukolega

Sukolega

En mi rollo carretera y manta
Como cletus un paleto en medio del compoo
Me mueve el tantra y el tontea
Luchando conmigo mismo para encontra el karma

Jodiendo vivo a los vivo hasta questen muertos - yoyo
To en tu cara y tu sin decir nada
Te guarde tan dentro
Que no te encuentro
Estoy medio muerto
Sin ganas de verte, ni de lejos

Me entretengoo, cultivando plantas de hierba
Dando vueltas buscando algo quehacer por la nueva
Y el aire no es de nadie pero es de todos, como la dro????
No me conoce pero lo tengo loco

Yo digo ye-ye te lo como todo ehh
No hay nada por lo que temer
Que si me paso ya lo dejare, si paso
De momento leo a tu lao me relajo
Straight to hell

No se de que vaaaaa
Pero dicen ques reaaaal
Pedro_la_dro_gaaaaa

No se de que vaaaaa
Pero dicen ques reaaaal
Pedro_la_dro_gaaaaa

E e puta
En mi sutra despue tantas putàs
Sale en bolas de mi cuarto pa traerme una L rula
Ya sabemos quien da meno y quien da ma
Quien tiene aguante y quien no dura na tomando sin tomar
Pica pica
Por mi truco de la droga lama??
Tanto tiempo con eso se que nunca lo vamos a dejar
Ehh matarlo
Manin que pasa desde questoi hablando
Fumadas en el piso, flameando

Voy a mi bola desayunando gambo en bolas
Nervioso y tranquilo de por vida toma nota
Abre y cierra
Por una toalla en la puerta
Creando nubes bebiendo absenta you

Lo siento, pero me temo que vas a tenr que aguantarme
Tendras que plantearte si volve a llamarme
Aunque no estoy desde que te fuiste
A mi no me importa nada de nada, ya tu sabe

No se de que vaaaaa
Pero dicen ques reaaaal
Pedro_la_dro_gaaaaa

No se de que vaaaaa
Pero dicen ques reaaaal
Pedro_la_dro_gaaaaa

Saludazo pa los chavale

Sukolega

On my lonely road and blanket
Like Cletus, a redneck in the middle of the swamps
I'm all about tantra and flirting
Struggling with myself to find my karma

I joke around with the living until they're dead - yoyo
To your face and you don't say a thing
I kept you so deep inside
That I can't find you
I'm half dead
Not interested in seeing you, not even from afar

I stay busy, growing weed plants
Wandering around looking for something to do for the news
And the air belongs to no one but to everyone, like drugs????
You don't know me but I've got you crazy

I say yeah-yeah I'll eat you all, huh
There's nothing to fear
If I overdo it, I'll let it go, if I do
For now, I'm reading next to you, I'm relaxing
Straight to hell

I don't know what's going on
But they say it's for real
Pedro_the_drug

I don't know what's going on
But they say it's for real
Pedro_the_drug

Oh, bitch
In my sutra after so many whores
She comes out of my room naked to bring me an L
We already know who gives less and who gives more
Who has stamina and who doesn't last at all, taking without taking
Itchy, itchy
For my trick with the drug llama??
So much time with it, I know we'll never quit
Oh, kill it
Bro, what's up? I've been talking
Smoking in the flat, flaming

I go my own way, having breakfast naked in my room
Nervous and calm for life, take note
Open and close
For a towel on the door
Creating clouds, drinking absinthe

I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you're going to have to put up with me
You'll have to think about whether to call me again
Though I haven't been the same since you left
I don't care about anything, you know

I don't know what's going on
But they say it's for real
Pedro_the_drug

I don't know what's going on
But they say it's for real
Pedro_the_drug

Shoutout to the boys!