Paroles et traduction Blessd feat. Pirlo, YOVNGCHIMI, Neutro Shorty, NLE Choppa & Foreign Teck - A2P

A2P

Esto es de PR a Colombia, de Santurce a Medellín, hijueputa
Neutro Shorty, el mente loca
Qué chimba
Blessd, parcero (420)

Una Roleta, dos Cartier, y pronto me compro el AP
Nosotro' salimos del barrio, a ustedes aquí no los vi
Su movie no es ser de la calle, eso no se ve ni en Netflix
Las pistolas que ustedes disparan, son en Warzone dando clic

Nosotros andamos a fuego como mantenía Balboa en el ring
No crean que son inmortales, que aquí to's ustedes se pueden morir
Aquí les borramo' la cara, como en NBA los tableros Shaquille
Ustedes se creen el Chapo Guzmán, y no llegan ni a Joaquín

Y tengo dinero, dinero, yo tengo lo mío
Y no es pasajero, porque Dios me bendijo a mí
Lujos, joyas, ando rich
Fiesta, yates, Miami Beach
Sexo, drogas y un par de bitch
(Los Diablo' 'e Llorens, hijueputa, YOVNGCHIMI)
Soy bendito como un arcángel, por eso me dicen "La Maravish"
(It's the Money Wayy, Los Diablos)

Gastando las paca' en la ropa
Siempre ando con Los Diablo' explotando Louis V
Gucci, designer los outfits
Adentro de la tienda las glopeta' con switch

Par de haters que quieren probarme
Pero pa' tocarme no tienen municione'
En la calle con 80 cabrone'
Con los gatillero' y con to' los patrone'

Tenemo' dinero, ahora hacemo' lo que quiera
Los trabajo' de Colombia, PR pa' allá afuera
Endiamanta'o formamo' una balacera
Las cadena' y el AP los saqué de la nevera
Cartiere' dos tono', yo no soy Dios, me falta' y no perdono
Esto es Glizzy Gang, me bajo y los detono
Comprando prenda' con lo que corono
En las cadena' 120, cincuenta en los twenty que tengo en los diente'
En tarima con treinta demente'
To's empistolao', no hago coro con gente
La cone de kilo' en Medallo
Lo compramo' al costo y lo vendemo' en veinte
Se mueren si salimo' de frente
No van a contar cómo el AK se siente
Sexo, droga, los chavo', las pistola'
Los demonio', las strippers, carros foreign, las motora'
Combinando el drip con las glope y los palos fulete con tambor y grip
La muñeca y el cuello bajo cero, Cartier en la mano y también el AP
Ey, una Roleta presidencial como Kennedy
En la mano una botella de Hennessy
La lista negra tiene un par de enemie'
Mi puta y yo somo' uno a lo Géminis (Géminis)
Esa R-15 es mi novia, yo la acaricio cuando la disparo (Rra)
Sé que eso' sapos me odian, pero me ven y me dicen "hermano"
Y ya estoy cansa'o de todo'
Estos niño' que están jugando a ser bichote'
Si yo tengo hermano' que hasta con un revolver
Te pueden volar el bigote
Recuerdo cuando estaba en Artigas
Postea'o con los gramos de cripy en el bloque
Ahora yo estoy bendito a lo
Blessd en Medallo metiéndole luca' al pote
Y estoy en nota, pero no es la de los ácidos
Esos que subestiman son los que se mueren rápido
Y to' los rifles que tengo son automático
Se las dejo prendida' en la cara, modo maniático
Estos menores que ahora quieren ser artistas
Pero no rompen las pistas, nacieron para fanáticos
Hace tiempo que ya me perdieron de vista
Liricista y terrorista y con los sapo' antipático
Una Roleta, dos Cartier, y pronto me compro el AP
Nosotro' salimos del barrio, a ustedes aquí no los vi
Su movie no es ser de la calle, eso no se ve ni en Netflix
Las pistolas que ustedes disparan
Son en Warzone dando clic
Y tengo dinero, dinero, yo tengo lo mío
Y no es pasajero, porque Dios me bendijo a mí
Lujos, joyas, ando rich
Fiesta, yates, Miami Beach
Sexo, drogas y un par de bitch
Soy bendito como un arcángel
Por eso me dicen "La Maravish"
I spent a brick on my feet, homie
Still got a stick on me, look like a lick, don't it? Sí, sí
Truck got the tint on it, five percent on it, livin' like Tony, sí, sí
Ran from the police all damn day, brand new J's, ¿qué lo que?
Now life crazy, havin' my way, freaks on the way tryna have my baby
Really the littest, she Spanish
I hit it, the language hit different, mami
Really the realest, you come 'round and feel it
Now tell me I'm trippin', homie
Dick in the Glock, brand new Glock
Only time that it's in a box, yeah
Dope in the pot, stir it 'til it lock
Push it up the block, then make your profit
Uh, uh, uh, coupe hold two, but you know
I break the rules like school, mmm, uh, uh
7.62 when we shoot 62 and you, uh, uh, uh
In Colombia, nigga, don't turn me up, we gon' bone you
Don't concern me much 'cause if I clutch, then we on 'em
(420)
Las puertas están block, pero la vamo' a abrir
En la vuelta un coso y hablé con la fir
Dizque yo era un calor, se los puse a sentir
Con los Pepes del dólar se pegan los güi
Los mato en un free, el pasto en el grill
Un popo que pa'l perro sería un Pedigree
Una mafia de chavos que vienen por mí
Yo también soy famoso y salí de la street
Fuiste, y a las putas de ello' les cambio el hechilo
Te vi en un andén mendigando hachilas
Partí, las grabé y la metí a los archivo'
Viste, que pa' mí e' un placer
En el face se lo eché, ellas vuelven cuando les texteo
Les matamo' el novio, después de esto encerré el hermano
Y la mato a ella a de'o
Antes nadie mataba por mí, estas puta' me hacían el feo
Empecé a ver dinero y llegaron en plancha a pedir de mi güevo
Yo corro mis chavo' y les hago hasta el ruedo
Salí a castigarlo y les pruebo
Les siembro el terror y los pinto de negro
Y los meto al carro a torturarlos bien feo
Una glopeta con dos Berettas
Y voy a comprarme una Smith
Los Diablo' llegando al pedazo, los vamo' a llenar de Indumil
No vamo' a dejar nadie vivo, después de que se motelee
Hoy se cae hasta el dueño del party
Y le dimo' en el casco desde el VIP
Y tengo dinero, dinero, yo tengo lo mío
Y no es pasajero, porque Dios me bendijo a mí
Lujos, joyas, ando rich
Fiesta, yates, Miami Beach
Sexo, drogas y un par de bitch
Soy bendito como un arcángel
Por eso me dicen "La Maravish"
Hecho en Medellín
Blessd, jeje
Tengo dinero, dinero, yo tengo lo mío
Dímelo, Jara
Desde el barrio Antioquia
Un saludo a todo' los leone'
¡Pum, rra!

A2P

This is from PR to Colombia, from Santurce to Medellin, hijueputa
Neutral Shorty, the crazy mind
What a hoot
Blessd, partner (420)

One Roll, two Cartier, and soon I'll buy the AP
We left the neighborhood, I didn't see you here
His movie is not to be from the street, that is not seen even on Netflix
The guns that you shoot are in Warzone by clicking

We walk with fire as Balboa kept in the ring
Do not think that you are immortal, that here to's you can die
Here we erase ' their face, like in NBA the Shaquille boards
You think you're El Chapo Guzman, and you don't even get to Joaquin

And I got money, money, I got mine
And it's not a passenger, because God blessed me
Luxuries, jewelry, ando rich
Party, yachts, Miami Beach
Sex, drugs and a couple of bitch
(Los Diablos' 'e Llorens, hijueputa, YOVNGCHIMI)
I am blessed as an archangel, that's why they call me "The Maravish"
(It's the Money Wayyy, The Devils)

Spending the bucks' on clothes
I'm always with the Devils' exploding Louis V
Gucci, designer the outfits
Inside the store the glopeta' with switch

Couple of haters who want to test me
But to 'touch me they have no ammunition'
On the street with 80 cabrone'
With the triggers' and to 'the bosses'

We have 'money, now we do' whatever I want
The work 'from Colombia, PR pa' out there
Endiamanta'o formamo' a shooting
The chain' and the AP I took them out of the fridge
Cartiere 'two tone', I am not God, I lack' and I do not forgive
This is Glizzy Gang, I get off and I detonate them
Buying a garment' with what I crown
In the chain '120, fifty in the twenty that I have in my teeth'
On stage with thirty insane'
To's empistolao', I don't do chorus with people
The cone of kilo' in Medallo
I buy it 'at cost and sell it' in twenty
They die if I step out ' in front
They're not going to tell how the AK feels
Sex, drugs, the guys', the guns'
Los demonios', las strippers, carros foreign, las motora'
Combining the drip with the glope and the fulete sticks with drum and grip
The wrist and neck below zero, Cartier in the hand and also the AP
Hey, a presidential role like Kennedy
In the hand a bottle of Hennessy
The blacklist has a couple of enemie'
My whore and I are 'one to the Gemini (Gemini)
That R-15 is my girlfriend, I pet her when I shoot her (Rra)
I know that 'toads hate me, but they see me and they say "brother"
And I'm already tired 'o of everything'
These kids 'who are playing at being bichote'
If I have a brother ' that even with a revolver
They can blow your mustache off
I remember when I was in Artigas
Postea'o with the cripy grams on the block
Now I am blessed to
Blessd in Medallo putting luca' in the pot
And I'm on note, but it's not the one about the acids
Those who underestimate are the ones who die fast
And to' the rifles I have are automatic
I leave them on ' in the face, manic way
These children who now want to be artists
But they don't break the tracks, they were born for fans
They have long since lost sight of me
Lyricist and terrorist and with the toad' unfriendly
One Roll, two Cartier, and soon I'll buy the AP
We left the neighborhood, I didn't see you here
His movie is not to be from the street, that is not seen even on Netflix
The guns that you shoot
They are in Warzone by clicking
And I got money, money, I got mine
And it's not a passenger, because God blessed me
Luxuries, jewelry, ando rich
Party, yachts, Miami Beach
Sex, drugs and a couple of bitch
I am blessed like an archangel
That's why they call me "The Maravish"
I spent a brick on my feet, homie
Still got a stick on me, look like a lick, don't it? Yes, yes
Truck got the tint on it, five percent on it, livin' like Tony, sí, sí
Ran from the police all damn day, brand new J's, ¿qué lo que?
Now life crazy, havin' my way, freaks on the way tryna have my baby
Really the littest, she Spanish
I hit it, the language hit different, mami
Really the realest, you come 'round and feel it
Now tell me I'm trippin', homie
Dick in the Glock, brand new Glock
Only time that it's in a box, yeah
Dope in the pot, stir it 'til it lock
Push it up the block, then make your profit
Uh, uh, uh, coupe hold two, but you know
I break the rules like school, mmm, uh, uh
7.62 when we shoot 62 and you, uh, uh, uh
In Colombia, nigga, don't turn me up, we gon' bone you
Don't concern me much 'cause if I clutch, then we on 'em
(420)
Las puertas están block, pero la vamo' a abrir
En la vuelta un coso y hablé con la fir
Said that I was a heat, I put them to feel
With the Pepes of the dollar the güi stick
I kill them in a free, the grass on the grill
A popo that pa'l dog would be a Pedigree
A mafia of kids coming for me
I'm famous too and I came out of the street
You went, and the whores of it ' I change the spell
I saw you on a platform begging for axes
I took off, recorded them and put it in the archives'
Did you see, that pa' me and' a pleasure
In the face I threw it, they come back when I text them
We killed ' the boyfriend, after this I locked up the brother
And I kill her to de'o
No one used to kill for me, these whores' made me ugly
I started to see money and they came in iron to order from my güevo
I run my chavo' and I make them up to the ring
I went out to punish him and I prove to them
I sow terror and paint them black
And I put them in the car to torture them very ugly
A glopette with two Berettas
And I'm going to buy myself a Smith
The Devil 'coming to the piece, I'm going' to fill them with Indumil
I'm not gonna leave anyone alive, after they motelee
Today it falls down to the owner of the party
And I dimo' on the helmet from the VIP
And I got money, money, I got mine
And it's not a passenger, because God blessed me
Luxuries, jewelry, ando rich
Party, yachts, Miami Beach
Sex, drugs and a couple of bitch
I am blessed like an archangel
That's why they call me "The Maravish"
Made in Medellin
Blessd, hehe
I got money, money, I got mine
Tell me, Jara
From the Antioquia neighborhood
A greeting to all 'the Leone'
Boom, rra!