Paroles et traduction Bardero$ - Tengo Sed

Tengo Sed

Tengo sed, kilo', rayas, MD
En el after con pastillas y unos tragos nos tenés
Como ves, chico, vuelve MDB
Los mismos hijos de p*ta que hacen lo que no podés, so fresh

Criminales que son grandes
Yo cuido su c*lo y su c*lo luce brillante
Verdadera mi*rda como la de antes
Seguimo' sin disquera, haciendo trato' con los gangster'

Que la cuenten, chico, siempre voy tranquilo
Con la hierba guardada y con su c*lo al lado mío
Quieren matarme pero no les doy motivos
Por eso se dice que estamos bendecidos

Categoría sin igual, dinero fácil
Voy embriagado, bebiendo dentro del taxi
Piensan que e' fácil, piensan que e' broma
Oro pa' tu cara, esto no es música, es droga, yeah

Me tomo un talco, fumo un blunt y salgo pa' la esquina
El barrio siempre tiene esa mi*rda que te lastima
Todo el que anduvo un poco sabe lo que significa
Bardero yo, mamá, mi hermano y bardera mi clicka

Te identifica toda lírica que suena a calle
Pero má' calle que mi click no te lo suelta nadie
Será por eso que hoy no compro con cualquier oferta
Es que tenemos el mejor producto pa' la venta

Pa' que se entienda, perra, yo hago bajar sus miradas
Por más que miren para el cielo, en el barrio no hay nada
Yo que he pateado entre maleantes soñando con esto
De nene que ya demostraba ser distinto al resto

Yo soy un elegido, el barba no me precisaba
Por eso no estoy allá arriba viendo la jugada
Me queda hilo en el carretel y algo encima del plato
Solo con mis camaradas puedo hablar de contrato, b*tch

Tengo Sed

I'm thirsty, kilos, lines, MD
In the after party with pills and some drinks you can have us
As you can see, darling, MDB is back
The same sons of b*tches who do what you can't, so fresh

Criminals who are great
I take care of his a*s and his a*s looks shiny
Real sh*t like the one before
We're still without a label, making deals with the gangsters

Let them tell it, baby, I always stay calm
With the weed stashed and his a*s next to me
They wanna kill me, but I don't give them a reason
That's why it's said that we're blessed

Matchless category, easy money
I go drunk, drinking in the taxi
They think it's easy, they think it's a joke
Gold for your face, this is not music, it's drugs, yeah

I do a line, smoke a blunt and go out to the corner
The neighborhood always has that sh*t that hurts you
Anyone who's been around a bit knows what it means
Bardero me, mama, my brother and bardera my click

You can relate to any lyric that sounds like street
But no one can spit it as real as my click
That's probably why I don't buy any offer today
Because we have the best product for sale

To make it clear, b*tch, I make their eyes go down
No matter how much they look up, there's nothing in the neighborhood
I have walked among thugs dreaming of this
As a kid who already showed he was different from the rest

I am a chosen one, God didn't need me
That's why I'm not up there watching the game
I have thread on the spool and something on the plate
Only with my comrades can I talk about a contract, b*tch