Paroles et traduction Chase feat. Hoke - La brega

La brega

(Chase)
Que le jodan a su pose en la calle no bregan
Salen de concierto y la cadena no la llevan
En su barrio no le quieren si le ven le pegan
Pasa mirando pa bajo tocando madera
Y a mi no me quiere nadie pero me la pela
Yo he nacido pa estar solo que es como se entrena
No te vendo mi vida ni vendo mi pena
Yo te vendo medio kilo en una quincena
Si es que soy un puto chuleta hasta haciendo la cena
No hago dramas salgo y lleno la alacena
Se ahogan en un vaso de agua pero el fuego quema
Me rio entre la llama busco que me duela
Pero eso no es lo que tu cargas? díselo a mi abuela
La vida te da dos ostias si sales ahí fuera
Persigo mis sueños se acaba la carrera
Moriré en la orilla esa es mi quimera.
(Hoke)
Tono de gris al acecho
Me muevo por todo el país como hachís del estrecho
Con la de Tony cuando ya esta to' hecho
Metiéndose por la nariz los tiros para no sentirlos en el pecho
La vida fácil yo no se que es eso
Cada vez me canso mas con la mitad de peso
Tocamos fondo no tenemos techo
Pero hasta la rata prefiere curado el queso
Esta to' hecho ten cuidado que inventas
Por aquí abajo compartimos ciencia
Todos conocen la jerga 105-30
Todos saben de esa 360 y de sus zonas muertas
Los chavales resolviendo cuentas
Si no quieres saber pa' que preguntas
Los chavales en la compra y venta
Droga de la que no hay en la tienda y prendas de segunda.
(Chase)
Esta to' hecho, ya ni lo pienso
Acabo la partida el ambiente tenso
Matamos la liga saliendo del descenso
Apostaste por esto y te lo recompenso y venzo!

The Struggle

(Chase)
Screw their street poses, they don't struggle
They go to concerts but don't wear chains
Their own neighborhood doesn't want them, if they see them they'll beat them up
They walk with their heads down, knocking on wood
And nobody loves me, but I don't care
I was born to be alone, that's how you train
I won't sell you my life, I won't sell you my pain
I'll sell you half a kilo in two weeks
I'm a goddamn jerk, even when making dinner
I don't make dramas, I go out and fill the pantry
They drown in a glass of water, but the fire burns
I laugh amidst the flames, I seek what hurts
But isn't that what you carry? Tell my grandmother
Life gives you two punches if you go out there
I chase my dreams, my career is ending
I'll die on the shore, that's my dream.
(Hoke)
Grey tone lurking
I move across the country like hashish from the Strait
With Tony's when it's already all done
Snorting shots to avoid feeling them in the chest
Easy life, I don't know what that is
I get tired more and more with half the weight
We hit rock bottom, we have no roof
But even the rat prefers cured cheese
It's all done, be careful what you invent
Down here we share science
Everyone knows the slang 105-30
Everyone knows about that 360 and its dead zones
The guys settling accounts
If you don't want to know, why do you ask?
The guys buying and selling
Drugs that you can't find in the store and second-hand clothes.
(Chase)
It's all done, I don't even think about it anymore
I finish the game, the atmosphere is tense
We kill the league, getting out of relegation
You bet on this and I'll reward you and win!