Lyrics and translation Tempo - Duele Pt.2

Duele Pt.2

¿En quién confía' tú, pregunto yo para empezar a hablar por usted?
Voy a contar hasta tres: un, dos, tres
Ahora mira a tu alrededor (Dave Crag)
Y dime si confías en lo que tú ves

Amigo', el ratón del queso (queso, wuh)
¿Tú confías en quién?
Porque yo solo confio en Dios y en el proceso
Dile a fulano que me venga a ver que 'toy preso
Te lo juro por mami, cabrón, se te van a ir
Si yo lo viví, pero na', te me cuida', un beso

No es por presumir (presumir)
Pero me queda hijueputa el drill
¿Si o no, parce? (¿Si o no, parce?)
Decidir-dir-dir, quiene' van a morir
Y yo rápido entro y me salgo de tiempo
¿Y qué esperaba?, es Tempo, "La máquina", papi
Que de los 12 que comían en la mesa ahora sobran asiento' (wuh)

Hipócrita'
Ustedes son "craftman" y yo hablo con los cabecilla'
Dos cara', por eso los matan, dos velorio', por ende dos mascarilla'
El rey en la silla (el rey en la silla)
Apartamento' en BK con los piso' en mármol
Ya pronto hay cambio de estación, se le van a caer to'a las hoja' al árbol (ah)

Y no jueguen con fuego
Que ninguno 'e ustedes son bombero'
Ustedes son tan porquería'
Que son como el juguito de los basurero'
Bori, ¿llamaste al joyero? (Hello)
Pa' matarla, ahora esto es por satélite (wash)
David Sánchez Badillo (David Sánchez Badillo)
El rapero 'el comando del grupo élite

Ni me hablen, cabrone'
A mí sin cojone' me tienen
Es má', ni me miren (es má', ni me miren)
Cuando me vean de frente ni me saluden, no les conviene (ah-ah)
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá, como yo ordene (ordene)
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá

Ni me hablen, cabrone'
A mí sin cojone' me tienen
Es má', ni me miren
Cuando me vean de frente ni me saluden, no les conviene
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá, como yo ordené
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá (duele)

Duele, como duele lo que siempre hiere, ¿qué no?
La envidia es tan mala, cabrón
Que hace que los sentimiento' se me acordonen
Yo tengo el espíritu Anuel (brrr)
No dejo que una rata se me cuele (ah-ah)

Vengan y vuelen, mamone' quieren y suelen tratar de copiar el estilo que Tempo tiene
Y no pueden porque es que estoy viviendo en un viaje de flore' y por ende
Los tengo leído' y su hipocresía no me sorprende (ah-ah)
Atienda, asere
En la conversación esa del "somo' o no somo'", yo sé que no somo'
Porque to' el mundo sabe, cabrón, lo mamabicho que tú ere'

Ni me hablen, cabrone' (canto 'e puerco')
A mí sin cojone' me tienen
Es má', ni me miren
Cuando me vean de frente ni me saluden, no les conviene (ah-ah)
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá, como yo ordene
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá

Ni me hablen, cabrone'
A mí sin cojone' me tienen
Es má', ni me miren
Cuando me vean de frente ni me saluden, no les conviene
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá, como yo ordene
Ustedes por allá y yo por acá

Si te enamoras del dinero
La sangre debe ser infiel
You know me?
Tempo (Tempo)

It Hurts Pt.2

Who do you trust, I ask to start speaking for you?
I'm going to count to three: one, two, three
Now look around you (Dave Crag)
And tell me if you trust what you see

Friend, the mouse of the cheese (cheese, wuh)
Who do you trust?
Because I only trust God and the process
Tell so-and-so to come see me, I'm locked up
I swear to you by mommy, dude, they're going to leave you
If I lived it, but nah, take care of yourself, a kiss

It's not to brag (brag)
But I'm fucking good at drill
Yes or no, dude? (Yes or no, dude?)
Decide-cide-cide, who's going to die
And I quickly enter and exit on time
And what did you expect?, it's Tempo, "The Machine", daddy
That of the 12 who ate at the table, now there are seats left (wuh)

Hypocrites
You are "craftsmen" and I talk to the leaders
Two-faced, that's why they kill them, two wakes, therefore two masks
The king on the throne (the king on the throne)
Apartments in BK with marble floors
The season will change soon, all the leaves will fall from the tree (ah)

And don't play with fire
None of you are firefighters
You are so filthy
You're like dumpster juice
Bori, did you call the jeweler? (Hello)
To kill her, now this is by satellite (wash)
David Sánchez Badillo (David Sánchez Badillo)
The rapper from the elite group command

Don't even talk to me, bastards
You got me without balls
In fact, don't even look at me (in fact, don't even look at me)
When you see me in front of you, don't even say hello, it's not good for you (ah-ah)
You over there and I over here, as I order (order)
You over there and I over here

Don't even talk to me, bastards
You got me without balls
In fact, don't even look at me
When you see me in front of you, don't even say hello, it's not good for you
You over there and I over here, as I ordered
You over there and I over here (it hurts)

It hurts, how much it hurts what always hurts, right?
Envy is so bad, dude
That it makes my feelings cordon off
I have the Anuel spirit (brrr)
I don't let a rat sneak in on me (ah-ah)

Come and fly, suckers want and usually try to copy the style that Tempo has
And they can't because I'm living on a trip of flowers and therefore
I have them read and their hypocrisy does not surprise me (ah-ah)
Listen up, dude
In that conversation about "we are or we are not", I know that we are not
Because everyone knows, dude, how much of a motherfucker you are

Don't even talk to me, bastards (pig song)
You got me without balls
In fact, don't even look at me
When you see me in front of you, don't even say hello, it's not good for you (ah-ah)
You over there and I over here, as I order
You over there and I over here

Don't even talk to me, bastards
You got me without balls
In fact, don't even look at me
When you see me in front of you, don't even say hello, it's not good for you
You over there and I over here, as I order
You over there and I over here

If you fall in love with money
Blood must be unfaithful
You know me?
Tempo (Tempo)