Lyrics and translation Suite Soprano - Soprano Files

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Días de bondad me quedan primo, vida estrafalaria
Prefiero molestar que hacerme policía.
En mi pueblo todos saben quién trafica
Los de azul llevan su parte y todos callan como putas.
Por eso estamos disconformes
Porque sé que se hacen polis porque hay tontas que les pone el uniforme.
Cada una con su mierda y ya está,
Aunque tienes un problema si tus tetas dicen más que tus palabras.
Eh yo no soy Jose Mourinho pero busco porqués
Que pollas hago aquí si se que el final es la morgue
La mierda que me entró, la rabia que solté,
La calle fue mentor, el Hip Hop donde me eduqué
Las cosas cuando me las mandan no me gustan lo sé,
La droga en el principio socializa el daño después
El pavo lo pasé y no sé si ahora me siento mejor
Amor a mi Sopranos, DJ Kaplan, Sule B.
El dolor todos los conocéis, Madrid que fluya el pálpito,
Aunque a veces seamos tan incomprendidos como un árbitro.
Se práctico, se más dispuesto a todo y rapeemos
De la mente al corazón, del corazón a los huevos
Por el que dirán, Por lo que dije yo
Roll it up me dicen si ven que me rallo
Alguno en mis inicios dudo, pero me hice mayor
La mente de Hopkins el puto cuerpo de Adebayor

Me siento como Barton Fink,
Encerrao' en una habitación que hace a veces de ring, puta.
No quiero ser John Malkovich
Mientras ves Torrente yo La Huella de Josh Mankiewicz.
One night in Paris
Tu culo es el Dakar, mirando atrás como los amish.
Ando tranquilo a lo Buscemi en Atlantic,
Con los ojos fijos en tus pantis.
Me gusta hacerte creerte interesante,
Desayuno con un culo tatuao' con diamantes.
Almas errantes buscando su sitio,
Pensando siempre en beneficios.
Controla tus vicios no busques el pique
Elige zapas pal verano, Lacoste o Nike.
Robes o trafiques, trabajes o estudies,
Vive libre no te líes, ama a los tuyos.
Sule y Juancho puliendo la formula
Saben calcular hasta abrirte las válvulas.
Llegan pa volar, pa' planear como los Gring
What is your favourite group? Suite Soprano, prim.

Soprano Files

Days of kindness prevail for me, primo, an extraordinary life
I'd rather annoy than become a police officer.
In my town, everyone knows who's dealing
The boys in blue take their cuts and everyone keeps quiet like whores.
That's why we're discontent
Because I know they become cops because there are fools who turn them on in their uniforms.
Each person with their own shit and that's that,
Although you have a problem if your tits speak louder than your words.
Hey, I'm no Jose Mourinho, but I look for reasons
What the hell am I doing here if I know the end is the morgue?
The shit that entered me, the rage that I let out,
The street was my mentor, Hip Hop is where I was educated
When things are told to me, I don't like them, I know,
Drugs initially bring people together, but later they harm
I went through rehab and I don't know if I feel better now
Love to my Sopranos, DJ Kaplan, Sule B.
The pain, you all know it, Madrid, let the pulse flow,
Even though sometimes we're as misunderstood as a referee.
Be practical, be more willing to do anything, and let's rap
From mind to heart, from heart to balls
For what they'll say, for what I said
Roll it up, they tell me when they see me getting pissed off
Some doubted me at the beginning, but I grew up
Hopkins' mind, Adebayor's fucking body

I feel like Barton Fink,
Locked up in a room that sometimes acts like a boxing ring, bitch.
I don't want to be John Malkovich
While you watch Torrente, I'll watch La Huella de Josh Mankiewicz.
One night in Paris
Your ass is the Dakar, looking back like the Amish.
I'm cool like Buscemi in Atlantic,
With my eyes fixed on your panties.
I like to make you believe you're interesting,
I have breakfast with an ass tattooed with diamonds.
Lost souls searching for their place,
Always thinking about profits.
Control your vices, don't look for trouble
Choose shoes for the summer, Lacoste or Nike.
Whether you rob or deal, work or study,
Live free, don't fuck around, love your own.
Sule and Juancho polishing the formula
They know how to calculate until they open your valves.
They come to fly, to plan like the Gringos
What is your favorite group? Suite Soprano, primo.