Paroles et traduction Benny Benni - El Infeliz

El Infeliz

En la música no existe la ultima cena
Aquí el que sobrevive hasta que la fama te de la espalda
Te acuerdas de judas?
Que vendió a Jesús por par de monedas
Que infeliz no?
Así mismo son ustedes
Como el ratón que lo que no se come lo mea para dañarlo
Benny haz lo que quieras con esto puercos
Que yo me lavo las manos como pilato.:: Benny Benni::

Esta va a ser la última y no va a ser en vano
Vo'a hacerte un fatality y partirte las 2 manos
Llegaste del estudio un día bien temprano
Y a la esposa que tenías le estaban comiendo el ano
Que cebú, Elio te voy apagar la luz
Te pegaron la clamidia por el bicho votando pus
Una chamaca estu y lo gritó en to'a las esquinas
Ayer me tiré a Elio y le huelía el huevo a sardinas
Tú no eres artista, eres un masoquista
Tú eres un infeliz, eres un daña pista

El día de los padres suspendes el orgullo
Por que ya a ti te dijeron que ese hijo no es ni tuyo
Socio no tienes pauta ni mucho menos fama
Eres tan infeliz que a Syko se lo mamas
Le dan al perikein con una botella de blacki
Se van a las cambis y terminan con el culo caqui
Ni con Wambo ni solista ni con Coscu ni con 20
Mamabicho tú no pega no le gustas a la gente
Esto que vo'a decir va a quedar en sus memorias
Elio eres el cantante más mierda de la historia
Mera elio cante puerco que paso mamabicho te fuiste pa alla fuera tu sabe quien te habla lambebicho tu jefe nanai records cabron ah despues viene con una lloraera cabrona filmame invierte toa esta mierda cabron ah viviendote la movie viene a dejar a la gente arrodilla y lo que hace es robarle a la gente canto lambebicho va pa P Rico cabron tu sabe que nosotros seguimos aqui en el mismo lao manda guardia...
---------------------------:: Benny Benni::

Cantando son 2 plastas son el dúo de los paico
Ninguno hace un party no lo crea ni el Syko
Te has metido 80, 000 y no has dado pie con bola
Si tú has matado gente donde están las pistolas?
Diache Elio lo tuyo está bien feo
10 temas con Coscu y no fuiste al Choliseo
Entonces yo si fui y eso a ti te lastima
La jodienda salió y se partio la tarima
Usted feo con cojones, usted no tiene estilo
Eres la misma mierda que Jon Z y Papi Wilo
Que dicen que la montan y que son raperos
Pero en la tarima parecen 2 pordioseros
En la música pendejo usted está obsoleto
Hablaste y que de Chile y no vendiste un boleto
El show escocotao' no hay manera que tú ganes
Cuéntale a la gente cual eran tus planes

Volvió el invicto no te pases de listo
Que ya to' el mundo sabe que tú eres un adicto
Culpable infeliz es tu veredicto
Estás más jodío que una momia de Egipto
Usted no tiene money y siempre esta pelao'
Tus amigos ya lo saben que nada es inventao'
En todos los puntos has cogío fiao
Te fuiste para Orlando porque a nadie le has pagado
Estás sintiendo la presión te montaste en un avión
Le robaste a Nanai usted sí que es un lechón
Cuando pises el PR vamos a hacer la gestión
Me dicen que tu mamá a ti te paga la pensión
No sea mama's boy y huelebicho paga
Tanto guille de tortoso tanto que el cabrón se alaga
Los tatuajes to' jodíos, las piernas llenas de yagas
Estás bien escarchao' te cayeron las nueve plagas

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The Miserable One

In music, there is no last supper
Here, you survive until fame turns its back on you
Remember Judas?
Who sold Jesus for a couple of coins
How miserable, right?
That's how you are
Like the mouse that pees on what it doesn't eat to ruin it
Benny, do what you want with these pigs
I wash my hands like Pilate.:: Benny Benni::

This is going to be the last one and it won't be in vain
I'm gonna hit you with a fatality and break both your hands
You came home from the studio early one day
And the wife you had, they were eating her out
What a cuck, Elio, I'm going to turn off your light
You got chlamydia from your dick leaking pus
A girl was there and shouted it from every corner
Yesterday I fucked Elio and his balls smelled like sardines
You're not an artist, you're a masochist
You're a miserable one, you're a track wrecker

On Father's Day, you swallow your pride
Because they already told you that son isn't even yours
Partner, you don't have a spot, let alone fame
You're so miserable you suck Syko's dick
You do perico with a bottle of Black Label
You go to the brothels and end up with a brown asshole
Neither with Wambo nor solo nor with Coscu nor with 20
Motherfucker, you don't hit, people don't like you
What I'm about to say will remain in your memories
Elio, you are the shittiest singer in history
Hey Elio, sing, you pig. What happened, motherfucker? You went out there. You know who's talking to you, you cocksucker? Your boss, Nanai Records, asshole. Ah, then he comes with a fucking crying fit. Film me! Invest all this shit, asshole. Ah, living the movie. He comes to leave people kneeling and what he does is rob people. Singing cocksucker is going to Puerto Rico, asshole. You know that we are still here in the same place. Send guards...
---------------------------:: Benny Benni::

Singing, they are two flops, they are the duo of losers
Neither one throws a party, not even Syko believes it
You've put in 80,000 and haven't gotten anywhere
If you've killed people, where are the guns?
Damn, Elio, yours is really ugly
10 tracks with Coscu and you didn't go to the Choliseo
So I went, and that makes you feel sorry for yourself
The fucking thing came out and broke the stage
You ugly motherfucker, you have no style
You're the same shit as Jon Z and Papi Wilo
Who say they ride and are rappers
But on stage they look like two beggars
In music, asshole, you are obsolete
You talked about Chile and didn't sell a single ticket
The show is screwed, there's no way you're going to win
Tell people what your plans were

The undefeated one is back, don't get smart
Because everyone already knows you're an addict
Guilty wretch is your verdict
You're more fucked up than an Egyptian mummy
You don't have money and you're always broke
Your friends already know that nothing is made up
You've gotten credit at every spot
You went to Orlando because you haven't paid anyone
You're feeling the pressure, you got on a plane
You robbed Nanai, you're such a pig
When you set foot in Puerto Rico, we're going to take care of business
They tell me your mom pays your pension
Don't be a mama's boy and smell-dick, pay up
So much talk about being a badass, so much bragging from the asshole
Tattoos all fucked up, legs full of sores
You're screwed, the nine plagues have fallen on you

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