Paroles et traduction Arte Elegante - Musica

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Hay mujeres que aveces estan contigo
Porque tu estai bien
Porque andai con dinero andai con un auto
Y ella sabiendo que tu ganabas el dinero en la calle
Al caer preso
Tu nena se transforma en una traicionera.
Aquí me encuentro encerrado entre 4 paredes
Mi corazón me duele
Para que te sigues mintiendo
Y no reconozcas que soy tu nene
Se que con el no eres feliz
Yo soi para ti y tu eres pa mi
Ya no te engañes mas
Que tu bien sabes que alguien como yo es difícil encontrar
Cuando me viste, conociste que yo era callejero
Y que estaba propenso al caer prisionero
Eh caio arretao y me dejaste de lao
Por otro machucao aqui yo estoi encerrao
Pero estoi tranqui si tu cambiaste carne por un charki
A esos machucao aqui se les quebra
Aquí en la calle se mueren los patas negras
Y el solo queria llevarte a un motel,
El solo queria llevarte a un motel
Deja de joder yo soy aquel que salia a cambiar
Para tenerte bien pa tener a mi familia bien
Salia pa la calle pa parar la oya
Y ahora estoi aquí, me sales con la cebolla
Señorita, evita venir a visita
No quiero ver tu carita bonita
Yo lo único que te pido y te exijo
Que cuides a nuestro hijo
Aqui me encuentro encerrado entre 4 paredes
Mi corazon me duele
Para que te sigues mintiendo
Y no reconoscas que soy tu nene
Se que con el no eres feliz
Yo soi para ti y tu eres pa mi
Ya no te engañes mas
Que tu bien sabes que alguien como yo es difícil encontrar
Bueno esta cancion es pa los cabro que estan en prisión
Y su mujer lo engaño y el mucho sufrio
ADN
ARTE ELEGANTE
Pa esos machucao que se andan pintando las patas
Con las señora de los bandio
Andele vioooo
Que la cana no es eterna, que el mundo da vuelta.

Music

There are women who are sometimes with you
Because you are doing well
Because you drive an automobile with money
And she knows that you earned the money in the street
When you are jailed
Your baby girl becomes a traitor.
Here I am locked up between four walls
My heart is aching
Why do you keep on lying to yourself
And don't admit that I'm your man
I know you're not happy with him
I'm for you and you're for me
Don't fool yourself anymore
That you know very well that someone like me is hard to find
When you saw me, you knew I was a street dweller
And that I was likely to end up in prison
I was arrested and you left me
For another jerk, here I am locked up
But I'm okay if you've traded flesh for a piece of jerky
Those jerks get their bones broken here
The gangsters die in the streets
And he just wanted to take you to a motel,
He just wanted to take you to a motel
Stop messing around, I'm the one who went out to steal
To keep you well, to keep my family well
I went out to the streets to stop the hole
And now I'm here, you come to me with this crap
Miss, don't come to visit
I don't want to see your pretty face
The only thing I ask and demand of you
Is that you take care of our son
Here I am locked up between four walls
My heart is aching
Why do you keep on lying to yourself
And don't admit that I'm your man
I know you're not happy with him
I'm for you and you're for me
Don't fool yourself anymore
That you know very well that someone like me is hard to find
Well, this song is for the prisoners
Who got betrayed by their women and suffered a lot
ADN
ARTE ELEGANTE
For those jerks who go around painting the feet
With the wives of the bandits
Go ahead
That the prison is not eternal, that the world turns.