Lyrics and translation Vakero - La Calle Son Mia

La Calle Son Mia

¡Prrra!
¡Wah-wah!

¡Wuh!
¡Prrra!

Aquí no hay nada pa′ tene'le miedo (¡Wah-wah!)
La′ calle' son mía
Yo siendo tu ídolo, habla porquería (Ia-ia)
Pero la' calle′ son mía (Ajá)

Tú lloraba por mí y eso tú lo sabe′
Que cuando el alcohol entra la verdad sale
Lo tuyo era suplica'me que no te me aparte
Y hoy te crece delante de to′ el mundo, tu maldita (¡Prrra!)
Tú quería' bloquea′me pero ya e' muy tarde
Yo soy conocido en toda′ parte'
Hoy voy por tu madre, con ella vo'a aco′ta′me
Y tú a la mala va' a tene′ que deci'me, "padre"
Yo ′toy pa' bu′came, no pa' quema'me
Vine a recorda′te, no vine a rebaja′me (¡Prrra!)
E'to e′ pa' tripia′ contigo maldito labon
A'queroso viejo, amante de la traición
Di′que tiguere' matan pila de gente en ma'cota
Hablan de mí, no tapan su banca rota
Son hombre′ tota, son hombre′ chota
Encierra tu boca pa' que no entren moca′

Aquí no hay nada pa' tene′le miedo (¡Wah-wah!)
La' calle′ son mía
Yo siendo tu ídolo, habla porquería (Ia-ia)
Pero la' calle' son mía
Aquí no hay nada pa′ tene′le miedo (Oh no)
La' calle′ son mía
Yo siendo tu ídolo, habla porquería (Ia-ia)
Pero la' calle′ son mía

Y no hacen fie'ta, viven cantando y e′ por botella
Tienen mujere' que no son muy buena
Lo' tienen en la fi′calía lleno′ de querella'
Porque no se bucan pa′ mantene'la
Se tiran por defecto físico, no miden inteligencia
Por eso lo catalogan que promueven delincuencia
Son tan hembra que me dan vergüenza
E′te movimiento, se volvió una mierda
Sí, una mierda y no me da pena
Tene' que decírselo de esta manera
De mí no hay re′peto pa' ninguno de ello'
Y seguiré siendo El Cantante de lo′ Rapero′
El Vakero

Aquí no hay nada pa' tene′le miedo (¡Wah-wah!)
La' calle′ son mía
Yo siendo tu ídolo, habla porquería (Ia-ia)
Pero la' calle′ son mía
Aquí no hay nada pa' tene'le miedo (Oh no)
La′ calle′ son mía
Yo siendo tu ídolo, habla porquería (Ia-ia)
Pero la' calle′ son mía (Yeah, ajá)

El Vakero
Ghetto
Shaguito
Pa' mi click
′Tá Bien Ahí

(La' calle′ son mía)
Ah Bueno
El Vakero
0.23
SPM

Si e'to e' Hip Hop, yo soy Hip Hop
Si e′to e′ Hip Hop, yo soy Hip Hop
Si e'to e′ Hip Hop, yo soy Hip Hop
Si e'to e′ Hip Hop, yo soy Hip Hop
¿Eso e' Hip Hop? Oh, yo soy Hip Hop

The Streets Are Mine

Bitch!
Wah-wah!

Wuh!
Bitch!

There's nothing here to be afraid of (Wah-wah!)
The streets are mine
Me, being your idol, you talk shit (Ia-ia)
But the streets are mine (Aha)

You cried for me and you know it
That when the alcohol comes in, the truth comes out
Your thing was to beg me not to leave you
And today you grow in front of the whole world, you damn (Bitch!)
You wanted to block me but it's too late
I am known everywhere
Today I'm going for your mother, I'm going to sleep with her
And you're gonna have to call me "daddy" the hard way
I'm here to be found, not to be burned
I came to remind you, I didn't come to lower myself (Bitch!)
This is to mess with you, you damn snitch
Jealous old man, lover of betrayal
Saying that tigers kill a lot of people in a kennel
They talk about me, they don't cover their broken bank
They are total men, they are snitch men
Shut your mouth so no flies get in

There's nothing here to be afraid of (Wah-wah!)
The streets are mine
Me, being your idol, you talk shit (Ia-ia)
But the streets are mine
There's nothing here to be afraid of (Oh no)
The streets are mine
Me, being your idol, you talk shit (Ia-ia)
But the streets are mine

And they don't party, they live singing and it's for a bottle
They have women who are not very good
They have them in the prosecutor's office full of complaints
Because they don't look for themselves to maintain them
They throw themselves by physical defect, they don't measure intelligence
That's why they are classified as promoting delinquency
They are so female that they embarrass me
This movement has become shit
Yes, shit and I'm not ashamed
I have to tell you this way
From me there is no respect for any of them
And I will continue to be The Singer of the Rappers'
El Vakero

There's nothing here to be afraid of (Wah-wah!)
The streets are mine
Me, being your idol, you talk shit (Ia-ia)
But the streets are mine
There's nothing here to be afraid of (Oh no)
The streets are mine
Me, being your idol, you talk shit (Ia-ia)
But the streets are mine (Yeah, aha)

El Vakero
Ghetto
Shaguito
For my click
It's Okay There

(The streets are mine)
Ah Bueno
El Vakero
0.23
SPM

If this is Hip Hop, I am Hip Hop
If this is Hip Hop, I am Hip Hop
If this is Hip Hop, I am Hip Hop
If this is Hip Hop, I am Hip Hop
Is that Hip Hop? Oh, I am Hip Hop