Paroles et traduction Cartel de Santa - Bullyar

Bullyar

2014
El Babo te desconoce, perro
Este es el año del Cartel
Ya ni te acuerdas wey
Wacha, en español
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Abre los ojos, piojo
Que yo los uso rojos
Soy varón como el de rojo
Como lluvia las remojo
Loco, el viejo anda prendido
Y es fecha que no ha nacido
Quien presuma que me ha vencido
Tú precavido, que yo ando sin cuidado
Me traen todo medicado
Yo pienso que estoy chisquiado
Tonto, malo de la mente
Para tu mala suerte
Mi lírica demente sigue gustando a la gente
Y es que de repente ya se me va la onda
Pero con la anaconda
Las pongo bien cachondas
De moto como Honda
De caché como el Mercedes
Yo no soy el que se va
Si yo soy el que se viene
Comes pene
Que te duela como suene
Pendejo, lame culos, chupa patas
Tu mujer puta barata que tiene que abrir las patas
Porque con tu rap no saca
Si la pobre te mantiene
Bullyar, te voy a bullyar
Bullyar, te voy a bullyar
Wachas, tú eres la pura facha
Pa′ apantallar muchachas
No pichas y no cachas
Nomás cagas el palo
Te haces pasar de malo
No digo que le jalo
Pero tal vez lo demuestre
Cuando la ocasión se preste
Para un final funestre
Yo no tengo la culpa de que tu música apeste
Yo no sé cuanto cueste
Pero suena barata
Tú la haces con los culos
Y yo lo hago con los riatas
Por eso suenas pata
Como disco pirata
Al chile no me opacas ni cantando con el papa
Poética barata
Te encanta la riata
Y aunque te duela el culo
Como quiera no te aplacas
Bullyar, te voy a bullyar
Bullyar, te voy a bullyar
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Abre los ojos, ya salte de tu fantasy
Tira la toalla, calla
Que no me da en la talla
Las chamacas se desmayan
Y hasta se brincan la valla
Nomás para besarme
Ya se le hizo tarde
A mi no va a alcanzarme ni rapeándole en su madre
Mejor vete al tribal
Wacha que por ahí se van
Los que no la arman acá
Esto es pa' los de verdad
Babilonia Music
Masacrando Pussys
Fumando marihuana relajado en el jacuzzi

Bully

2014
El Babo doesn't know you, dog
This is Cartel's year
You don't even remember, dude
Look, in Spanish
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Open your eyes, flea
Because I use them red
I'm a man like the one in red
Like rain, I soak them
Crazy, the old man is lit
And the date he was born hasn't arrived
Whoever boasts that he has defeated me
You be cautious, because I walk without care
They bring me everything medicated
I think I'm crazy
Fool, bad of the mind
For your bad luck
My demented lyric still pleases people
And it's that suddenly I lose my mind
But with the anaconda
I make them horny
On a motorcycle like Honda
With cache like the Mercedes
I'm not the one who leaves
If I'm the one who comes
You eat penis
May it hurt you as it sounds
Asshole, lick asses, suck feet
Your cheap whore wife who has to open her legs
Because with your rap she doesn't get it
If the poor woman supports you
Bully, I'm going to bully you
Bully, I'm going to bully you
Look, you're all facade
To impress girls
You don't pitch and you don't catch
You just shit the stick
You pretend to be bad
I'm not saying I'm pulling it
But maybe I'll show it
When the opportunity arises
For a fatal ending
It's not my fault that your music stinks
I don't know how much it costs
But it sounds cheap
You do it with asses
And I do it with the riatas
That's why you sound lame
Like a pirated disc
Seriously, you don't even overshadow me singing with the pope
Cheap poetry
You love the riata
And even if your ass hurts
You still don't stop
Bully, I'm going to bully you
Bully, I'm going to bully you
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Open your eyes, I've already jumped out of your fantasy
Throw in the towel, shut up
That you're not my size
The girls faint
And they even jump the fence
Just to kiss me
You're already late
You won't reach me even rapping to your mother
You better go to the tribal
Look, that's where they go
Those who don't make it here
This is for the real ones
Babilonia Music
Massacring Pussys
Smoking marijuana relaxed in the jacuzzi