Paroles et traduction Cartel de Santa - Me Canse De Rogarle

Me Canse De Rogarle

Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (aja ah)
Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (aja ah)
Me canse de rogarle
Me canse d decirle
Que yo sin ella de pena muero
Pero como se me acabo el dinero
Si sus labios se abrieron fue pa decirme ya no te quiero
Amor sincero solo en tus suenos
Yo senti que mi vida se perdio en un abismo
Profundo y negro como mi suerte
Tratar de detenerte seria sencillo
Si en mi cartera hubiera un gran cheque
Quise ayar el olvido al estilo jalisco
Pero resulte ser mas regio que el puto cabrito
No se si me explico cuando se acaba la lana
Las mujeres vuelan como los pajaritos
Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)
Ay me canse de rogarle (aja ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)
Me canse de rogarle con el llanto en los ojos
Alse mi cheve y brinde por ella
Por la convenenciera
Por que alguien mas la quiera
Enterrada muchos metros bajo de la tierra
Sin una pinchi moneda
No podra despreciarme esa nena
Era el ultimo brindis de un rapero por una perra
Lo triste d todo es que no valio la pena
Desde ahora sangre fria corre por mis venas
Los mcs se cayaron
De mi mano sin fuerza cayo mi wama
Sin darme cuenta (hey trame la cuenta)
Ella quiso quedarse cuando vio mi cartera
Pero ya estaba escrito que la puta se fuera
Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)
Ay me canse de rogarle (aja ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)

Tired of Begging

Oh, I'm tired of begging you (yo ah)
Oh, I'm tired of telling you (aja ah)
Oh, I'm tired of begging you (yo ah)
Oh, I'm tired of telling you (aja ah)
I'm tired of begging you
I'm tired of telling you
That without you I'll die of pain
But my money ran out
If her lips parted it was to tell me she doesn't love me anymore
Sincere love only in your dreams
I felt my life was lost in an abyss
Deep and black like my destiny
Trying to stop you would be easy
If there was a big check in my wallet
I wanted to forget in the Jalisco style
But I turned out to be more regio than the fucking goat
I don't know if I'm making myself clear, when the cash runs out
Women fly away like little birds
Oh, I'm tired of begging you (yo ah)
Oh, I'm tired of telling you (she asks for more and more)
Oh, I'm tired of begging you (aja ah)
Oh, I'm tired of telling you (she asks for more and more)
I'm tired of begging you with tears in my eyes
I raised my beer and toasted her
To the gold digger
To someone else loving her
Buried many feet under the ground
Without a single fucking penny
That babe won't be able to despise me
It was a rapper's last toast to a bitch
The saddest part is that she was not worth it
From now on, cold blood runs through my veins
The MCs shut up
My gun fell from my weak hand
Without realizing (hey, bring me the bill)
She wanted to stay when she saw my wallet
But it was already written that the whore would leave
Oh, I'm tired of begging you (yo ah)
Oh, I'm tired of telling you (she asks for more and more)
Oh, I'm tired of begging you (aja ah)
Oh, I'm tired of telling you (she asks for more and more)